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Fruitless

from Sup by Theophagus

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Your lie was boldfaced, my aggression misplaced
It sure was a pity and it sure was a waste
And you left this city 'cause the caffeine was shitty
And that foul fucking taste never left my mouth pretty
Get back into the bottle
Nobody loves a fighter
And if you do we'll get behind you
And help you pull the cork down tighter
Your this and your that
Chewing shit, shooting fat
The golden handshake and I'm handed my hat
My intentions at stake but your brain's easy-bake
To go where you're at's just a hard trip to take
Who would think I would miss you?
Either way - eighty north or ninety-nine south
Who would think I would miss you?
Anyway, I found the venom for me:
The god's honest truth from that god-awful mouth
Get back into the bedroom
Nobody fights a lover
And if you do I'll get up on you
And help you blow your only cover

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from Sup, released July 4, 2017

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