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New End Original - Weary Progress Lyrics

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  • It was a nervous little shudder,
  • I was thinking of my mother,
  • I was making up excuses,
  • I was sorry, sore, no intimacy.
  • Cradlecap and funny sports and thin.
  • I miss my daughter's breath.
  • What really sticks it in
  • are the cold spots in the bed.
  • Like everybody in the world,
  • I want to be misunderstood.
  • Likable, creepy,
  • underrated, braggart,
  • busy, really good.
  • It's weary progress.
  • I yell, I get frustrated, I scream.
  • Drunk brother painting bare rooms.
  • Christmas trees are scary things at 2 a.m and
  • foolish lips are all the way in Boston,
  • but they're sounding pretty good.
  • Like everybody in the world, I want to be
  • misunderstood.
  • Likable, creepy,
  • underrated, braggart,
  • busy, really good.
  • It's weary progress.

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