A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake, carbon monoxide
No alarms and no surprises please.
(get me out of here)
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake, carbon monoxide
No alarms and no surprises please.
(get me out of here)
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Thanks for the concern anyway
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