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Too much patience, no
Within the shouting
You can hear a man's bluff

Dragging names the mind
And still his tongue
The devil's in the air and I'm spitting out
While the ravenous all eat their

Tell me, tell me a
Tell me not to worry or pick up the
So I'm turning, a deaf ear
So that I don't hear them stone

Too much hog wart, not hearsay
Always made the page
You could use a fine tooth

To get a word from the
Would be a welcome
Keep an ear to the
So to out the sound
Of the failures that make me

Tell me, tell me a
Tell me not to worry or pick up the
So I'm turning, turning a ear
So that I don't them throwing stone

walls don't talk
Even when somebody
walls don't stand
For anyone else but
These walls don't
Even when failing us all

me, tell me a story
Tell me not to or pick up the phone
So I'm turning, a deaf ear
So that I don't hear throwing stone