
Here again stuck in a chorus
Boredom growing like a virus
My waking is frivolous
Let's leave this mess
For another day of rest
Crash the orchestra wailing
So slow we're tone deaf
Quick step drop it flailing
Prissy hands all bereft
Just live and let die
And don't forget to leave
A handsome corpse behind
Here again trapped in the chorus
Has it changed for us
Country song in Memphis
My love has been crushed
Oh quit making a fuss
The question remains
How do I make a change
This could be just a phase
But I can't forget that craze
Back in the good ole days
Has the chorus hit it's climax
I swear this is the max
Repertoire for syntax
But running out of facts
To keep hiding the cracks
Oh Looks like I've crashed



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