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The are ripped straight off the vine before ripe
The fifths are drank the eighths in the pipe
Complaints to are fathomed and condomed
Such a up state not just wired drunk and stoned

This be for someone else
Debauchery must be for someone
else
For someone

The drapes are drawn to be to be polite
They stand to and can't stand to leave your side
The walls were painted white now a color bone
The calls are weak and faint into the phone

This must be for someone else
This privacy must be for else
Someone
For else

Then I into the room
With plans to accept the doom
I'm not to lose my cool
I'm the lout to play the fool

Leaves fall from the trees in the rakes
Leaves call out to me, "what to you take?"
are glistening, glorious in the morning dew
Leaves are listening flooring us with truths

must be for someone else
Leaves of fate must be for someone
Someone
For
For else