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Dinner's cold
You haven't a thing
So what's it be?
I can out much longer than you

When it's steady, I'm acting out my roles
When you're ready, be walking out that door
And don't me, pretty baby anymore
Oh, foolish worker bee, I'm your queen

I threw out the phone to try to get to you
The lines are down, drowned by the hum of the
This house is the hole that you never fill
rose blossomed bouquets, vanities and love seats

Sad little boy, I you get confused
But everyone goes through these trials of and self-abuse
When selfless you're so hard not to adore
When you're selfish, I just you even more

I to help you but you've got to say the words
"I to be cured"

deep in this hole we've dug for ourselves
Throw me in headfirst, submerged in great depression
Impoverished and and don't call me pretty baby

I out the phone to try to get through to you
The lines are down, drowned by the hum of the
This house is the hole that you never fill
With shattered dinner plates that's how communicate

Hey, baby, are you ready for bed?