Today's another day
You won't deny that
It came so slow, you don't remember
When you got so fat
Up above the bathroom mirror
The light'll make you weak
But it's that pacifying lie
That grows, now every week
But every week
And still you hate it, it's overrated
I'll never forget things like
"Who did what?"
Cover old ground and drag
What's useless up
I won't feel guilty about being late again
There's no one to answer to
And no one to hate
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