Aren't you being premature? Isn't it a bit too soon?
I used to have to suffer, the ravings of a fool...
Am l being immature? But, making noise is what I do,
Why do I have to suffer, the rantings of a fool...
＊I need to dream, the dreams. that lead to the future...
Instead of these nightmares. starring you. . .
＃You little upstart. you better not,
Come around asking for money.
This ain't no freak show, or don't you know,
It's just a cocktail party.
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You mean old bastard, you're such a jerk.
I wouldn't ask you for nothing,
This ain't no peep show. Well whada you know
it's just a cocktail party…
Am I being insecure? But, Dr. B says I'm cool.
AII you've got to offer, are ramblings of a fool...?
Time to start my overture. something so brand new.
I'm just sick and tired, of listening to you…
I used to have, these weird, peculiar nightmares.
I used to have nightmares, staming you…
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