This anger I feel inside is a thing of meaning
I have suffered far too many
Nearly ending up in the waste away
And I won't change a single note.
Your words have a way of sounding right
I have been bulldozered into agreeing
I wake the next morning feeling betrayed.
You're walking in time with the rain
Say Sayonara Say Sayonara
Reach out, reach out you skunk
Nearly ending up in the waiter's way
Crying in the wishing well
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