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Completely satisfied
You slump into the night
Sink into the casserole
Let 'em know you're a fool
War was waged that day
And a difference was never made
We're bored, it's pronounced "brave"
We couldn't have done it without you
And what good could two hate?
There's a reason it feels great
And it's giving us the creeps
Put the bottle down and catch up on some sleep
Colors of your life
Bubbled up just like hot grease
Fizzles up your character
Put you in a chair so you can
See what happens next
Completely lacking context
Civilized at best
We couldn't have done it without you
And what good could two
Ah, wait
There's a reason it feels great
And it's giving us the creeps
Put the bottle down, get your systems into place and
Catch up on some sleep
What if "it feels good" pours water on your soul?