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EIn this act I'll disguise those Adead Beyes, stretch tight the lips, a glistening gum F#line Mouth curtains pulled I sEhine
EMy yellow stage light Asmile disBtracting Dancing puppets on short saliva F#strings So you'll find comfort in a Elie
BMy overbite clenched, set in F#place Like a stack of polished bright white dinner Eplates Hand in my pocket, straight jacket F#mind yeah F#It's getting easy
BI wish I had a single F#thought the least bit legitimate Eenough To open up my mouth and spit F#accuracy F#It's getting easy
EIn this act I'll disguise those Adead Beyes, lay flat the tongue Let the supplement F#slide down Everything is Efine
EAnd my brain is cloudy, leveled Bout BThe pill dissolved It's flushing out everyEthing I care abBout F#and not replacing it with anything subBstantial
BSo I'm on my hands and Eknees ELike a martyr calling out his final F#plea The executioner looks exactly Elike me, it's me F#It's getting easy
BMy overbite clenched so Etight ELike a stack of dinner plates all polished F#white Hands at my sides, straight jacket Emind alright F#It's getting easy