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Take me back to I don’t know when
Back where the ceiling was sunny
The walls were uneven
No I don’t want your soaps
Or your wine
But many folks have told me
They think I’m unseasoned
There’s needles
In the air that I breathe
But I can’t live without it
For too long
These bastards they still
Lie through their teeth
Trying to tell you something
They know is wrong
Cautious with the smiles I see
I’ll call you on your phony
Not like your friends will
Gulp down all the poison they feed
All tastes like honey to me
Must be missing something
There’s needles
In the air that I breathe
But I can’t live without it
For too long
These bastards they still
Lie through their teeth
Trying to tell you something
They know is wrong