cardiganks – thank you, chef lyrics
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[verse]
oh, mother
you’ve f+cked up, again
you lost your kids and every one of your friends
save yourself; i’m finished with this
oh, mother
you’re a loaded gun
you’re a father walking out on his son
let me sink to the bottom; i’m done
break the blocks off my ankles and run
build a bridge and get over it
you could burn in a flaming, sailing firepit
it’s worth very little, anymore
like it was worth very much before
you’re a villain: a filthy, lying thief
there is nothing that can bring you to reality
you’re twisted up: a mangled chevy in thе road
the cist on the back of your brain must have blown
good griеf
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