You Must Be Eighteen To Order

(Lyric by rednblue07)

Go on and hide me in the closet
You know I'll be here when company's gone
I'm fine with the way you need but don't want
I just wonder why you think the world would care

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I can tell that I'm a tool
By the way I'm used then put away
And I'm not sick of being yours
I'm just tired of being your shame
Everyone needs a skeleton
And from in here I see you've got plenty
And I know it's just a matter of time
Until I'm just bleached white bone

I'm hanging out with zombies
While you're hanging out with memories
And we've got a front row seat to the heat
And we're cheering you on
Go baby go

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