Try Not to Complain Songtext
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Try Not to Complain Songtext
Stuck footing the bill again
I gotta wait my turn through the witching hour
If luck isn′t good by then
I'm gonna make my break for a hit of power
Swimming against the roughest of tides
It′s not worth dying in disguise
Truth breaks on the inconsistent
Narrowing of minds at the digital stake
Roar like a lion trying to be pat on the back
What a fucking fake
Swimming against the roughest of tides
It's not worth dying in disguise
Don't think of reason as your only weapon
It just gets callused on the brain
Believe me, believe me
I′m looking forward now
I know I gotta say yes
It′s always more of the same
Try not to complain
No advice, I'm not looking to learn
Buying vibrant for the pain
And I′m gonna get burned
This situation isn't of your concern
So why you gotta talk like there′s something to earn
Swimming against the roughest of tides
I'll hold desire as it dies
This air flow ain′t doing it for me
Open up the window, let me yell with the birds
This situation is a little bit corny
Awfully indebted to a fountain of words
Swimming against the roughest of tides
I'll hold desire as it dies
Don't think of reason as your only weapon
It just gets callused on the brain
Believe me, believe me
I′m looking forward now
I know I gotta say yes
It′s always more of the same
Try not to complain
Caught, faded, degraded
Void of purpose in an everlasting matrimony
Of disaster plastered in gold and short forms of please
Wonder if tomorrow's gonna be any better
Maybe I′ll finally then get it together
Guess it depends on the weather
I gotta wait my turn through the witching hour
If luck isn′t good by then
I'm gonna make my break for a hit of power
Swimming against the roughest of tides
It′s not worth dying in disguise
Truth breaks on the inconsistent
Narrowing of minds at the digital stake
Roar like a lion trying to be pat on the back
What a fucking fake
Swimming against the roughest of tides
It's not worth dying in disguise
Don't think of reason as your only weapon
It just gets callused on the brain
Believe me, believe me
I′m looking forward now
I know I gotta say yes
It′s always more of the same
Try not to complain
No advice, I'm not looking to learn
Buying vibrant for the pain
And I′m gonna get burned
This situation isn't of your concern
So why you gotta talk like there′s something to earn
Swimming against the roughest of tides
I'll hold desire as it dies
This air flow ain′t doing it for me
Open up the window, let me yell with the birds
This situation is a little bit corny
Awfully indebted to a fountain of words
Swimming against the roughest of tides
I'll hold desire as it dies
Don't think of reason as your only weapon
It just gets callused on the brain
Believe me, believe me
I′m looking forward now
I know I gotta say yes
It′s always more of the same
Try not to complain
Caught, faded, degraded
Void of purpose in an everlasting matrimony
Of disaster plastered in gold and short forms of please
Wonder if tomorrow's gonna be any better
Maybe I′ll finally then get it together
Guess it depends on the weather
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