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

When it's steady, I'm just acting out my
When you're ready, I'll be out that door
And call me, pretty baby anymore
Oh, foolish worker bee, I'm your queen

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

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

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

Drowned deep in this we've dug for ourselves
me in headfirst, submerged in this great depression
Impoverished and impotent and call me pretty baby

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

Hey, baby, are you ready for bed?