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Tragedy of the Week

PuffHost

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*EXPLICIT*

Pt 1:
Who do you call when the murderer wears a badge?
Do you feel small when the problem’s bigger than you are? 
It must be hard
When you feel like
You don’t have a voice at all
I’m screaming with you now
Sick of the self-righteous
Shit like it’s a charity
It’s not, what it is - another tragedy of the week
But what can you give
When you don’t wanna give up anything at all 
And you still want credit anyway

Pt 2:
Everything is twisted morphing into a sadistic world 
A balance of the pleasure and the pain
I don’t know if I’ll ever wake up
Everyone I know and love
Is turning into something
I don’t understand
I thought I knew but now I’m all alone 
And I Could use a hug
Going down a rabbit hole 
And digging my way out of all 
The negative attention
I’ve been paying to myself
I gotta change that
I wanna make a difference
But I don’t know if my vision is enough 
Am I legitimate enough?

Pt 3:
Hey this is the voice inside your head 
I’m here to tell you things that you forget 
Look at all these choices!
The world is filled with choices!
But none of them will ever love you back
They’re not even real
They’re made in factories, they fabricate the toys there 
And play us all like boardgames

Pt 4:
Down on myself again
Doubting myself again
I don’t believe I can do anything on my own I’m inadequate
Living in tragedy
The whole world is mad at me
I can see how I could endlessly make up a grocery list of the ways it feels meaningless
Looting my humanness
And now you’re abusing me
Give it a week or two I’ll be old news again 
Then you can use me all over
I’m new again
Yeah I am new again
Fuck you, I’m new again

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