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Some people say they like to hear me talk
'Cause I tell 'em what's wrong
I don't say much more than a man in a bar
Shootin' his mouth off
Promises are broken
With a "yes sir," "no sir," "oh, we'll see"
Some live in their own private hell
With everything they ever want
While others work hard to be happy
Regardless what they got
Promises are broken
With a "yes sir," "no sir," "oh, we'll see"
Changes will come to steal what we love
Call it disease
But it's only a matter of degrees
It's only a matter of degrees
Adult toys for babes and boys, they say
I think I deserve a treat
But hey, don't get me wrong, yeah, I know
Life is a bitch, but charity begins with me
Promises are broken
With a "yes sir," "no sir," "oh, we'll see"
And changes will come to steal what we love
Call it disease
But it's only a matter of degrees
It's only a matter of degrees
Some people say they like to hear me talk
'Cause I tell 'em what's wrong
But why do you need someone to tell you
What you oughta known all along?
Promises are broken
With a "yes sir," "no sir," "oh, we'll see"
And changes will come to steal what we love
Call it disease
But it's only a matter of degrees
It's only a matter of degrees