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Sung To The Tune Of Miss Mary Mack

All ThoseThings You Wish You'd Hear But Know We'll Never Say

Spiritual murder ended our masquerade
(masquerade without masks)
Ritual suicide you commited to this sacrosanct rule
(ritual suicide)
common sagacity isn't common in this place
(what inspired your race to lose face)

god is dead we heard it on the radio
(and that's why you're back)
Didn't you tell me I wanted to kill her
(my song meant)
(I wanted to kill her)

you're back but I cant be sure you're staying
Like every other game you've been playing
pilfered popularity indulging in animosity
then this comforting quality till meeting company

a fast paced ending of our glory days
(days we danced in halls)
or laying till three on the hood of my car
(hood of my car)
days slipping away the feeling reaching to hold on
(endless hours we thought we could do no wrong)

God is dead we read it in headlines
(those days died too)
didn't you tell me I wanted to kill you
(this song meant)
(I wanted to kill you)

They're back but I cant be sure they're staying
gone back to the games we once were playing
pilfered popularity indulging in animosity
then this comforting quality till meeting company

Looked at what they said found I'm not good enough
(strive to be everyone's love)
tried responding to all those thoughts in you head
(found I'm not good to you)
But none of this means I'm ready for you to leave
(And never think this is me asking you to stay)

God is dead we saw it on tv
(but you still kiss me)
didn't you you tell me you're everything I wanted
(this song meant)
(you're everything I've wanted)

I'm back and I'm not so sure I'm staying
this could be another game I'm playing
pilfered popularity indulging in animosity
then this comforting quality till meeting company
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