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pup - morbid stuff lyrics

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[verse 1]
i was bored as f-ck
sitting around and thinking all this morbid stuff
like if anyone i’ve slept with is dead and i got stuck
on death and dying and obsessive thoughts that won’t let up
it makes me feel like i’m about to throw up

[verse 2]
i was getting high in the van in st. catharines
while you were rubbing elbows in the art scene
and back in the city i was on a tear
high-fiving every sh-thead on queen street
p-ssed out on the bus ride
i got home in the morning at a quarter to ten
everybody was sleeping in
mom and dad were smoking weed in the attic again

[chorus 1]
i said, “i don’t know what you want me to say”
i stood by watching as your world went up in flames
when you tried everything but the feeling stays the same
you had it all, you p-ssed it away

[chorus 2]
i don’t know what you want me to say
’cause back in the city i was on a tear
you had it all, you p-ssed it away
back in the city without a care

[outro]
i still dream about you time and time again
while i’ve been sleeping in somebody else’s bed
and as my body aged, the feeling, it never did



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