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The actress never gives good advice
But still you listen to her bullshit every night
And Iâm just sitting flipping through the channels now
But thereâs nothing on anyhow
Iâll let you in and you could be my vice
We can dress up and pretend all night
And Iâll be sitting waiting in the backroom now
Wondering why things never work out
Iâll let you in
Figure out what it takes to be your friend
Iâll let go
Call my doctor and tell him Iâm coming home
âYou call this a homeâ
Your bones are brittle; your eyes are sockets of fat
Your skin feels nice but there is a product for that
And Iâm just sitting waiting on the Baptist
That sad fucker is radioactive
Iâll let you in
Figure out what it takes to be your friend
Iâll let go
Call my doctor and tell him Iâm coming home
âYou call this a homeâ