I Believe You

I don't wanna be in a pub like this one

The girls are sluts, the beer tastes just like piss

And if I had a dime for all of your problems

I'd be long gone, there's no doubt in it

It's great that you've got time for celebrations

And yet you speak about all your problems

Well, I'm not a shrink, you've just got me cornered

Thinking la la la la la and saying

I, I, I

I believe you

I, I, I

I believe you

If words have meaning, then I'm at a loss

'Cause time's moving slow and yet you're speaking so fast

It makes me think that there must be a point

While I keep searching, searching, searching

Oh, this is the trailer, not the story

That helps, it doesn't make it less boring

Until my escape to the can

Well, I'm at attention, you've got it, captain

I, I, I

I believe you

I, I, I

I believe you

I, I, I

I believe you

Come on

I, I, I

I believe you

Say

I, I, I

I believe you

I, I, I

I believe you

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