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dr. mindflip - shame gravy lyrics

[the narrator]
fleeing the manic speculations of the crowd, tommy finds himself outside on a rooftop. the sky feels unreal, the lighting strange. but he is not alone. a lone figure, dressed entirely in denim, paces back and forth, muttering to himself in sheer madness

[dr. mindflip]
people are complicated but that’s scant consolation
to all the kids i beat up after school
but one was so professional he arranged a lesson
to understand just why i lose my cool
peter says i’m a vicious cycle of daddy issues
true, but i’ll spirograph with this one rule
instead of reaching for a handshake of marijuana
say yes, i know you want to be kind not cruel
and let someone else take control for a change

well there’s a certain chill of the spine that creeps up skyward when the phone rings
it chokes the nerves behind my eyes
they lock up, monochrome, glistening
tiny redemptions stubbed-out
please don’t mention burned out birthday candles and engagement rings
because i’m all but snapping
telltale hearts are tapping morse for heinous things

and while you stare at the ceiling i can’t help the feeling
that you are pot roast, you are pot roast, you are pot roast
you are pot roast, you are pot roast, you are pot roast
this stuffing means nothing
screw your friend’s ghost
screw your friend’s ghost
screw your friend’s ghost

well the shades don’t hide and the blade don’t glide away these guilty stings
i’m sweating day and night that you just might call and say those filthy things
we did on couches, stairs, the clothes my best friends wears
monday to friday, while he brings home all the bacon to you
while you’re making love to the worst part of me

cos you strip off my clothing and all my self-loathing temporarily

you are pot roast, you are pot roast, you are pot roast
you are pot roast, you are pot roast, you are pot roast
this stuffing means nothing
screw your friend’s ghost
screw your friend’s ghost
screw your friend’s ghost

if petyr had an inkling of just what i’ve been thinking
how would he deal with all the load i bear?
cos who can therapize the therapist realising
that he’s responsible for my affair?
perhaps i should dig him a hole just in case

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