Steiner Street fish in a barrel

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i’ve reached my final straw, your insults have gone on for too long / watch as i’m walking
away / killing friendships with ease, as if you fashioned a disease / and now it’s out what a shame, you just
buried your name, hear your silent eulogy / wearing that earth toned dress, your wave of irony has hit it’s crest /
and if life is just a test, you vultured down and stole the eggs right out of the nest / you can’t just move away,
and think that everything’s gonna change / you’ll realize you’re to blame / and these are the things i need to
say / you’re shooting fish in a barrel, because you’re afraid that they’ll evolve / and grow opposable thumbs and
your disposable tongue will be the first thing they cut off / so take a bite of that big apple, enjoy your short stay
in chicago / and those short days spent in the other portland / you’ll return with no place to go /

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