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I’m over the top; that puts me over the bar
I’m under pressure, it keeps me under par
Keep cursing under your breath until your tongue is numb
Keep cursing under your breath for something better to come
But it never comes
So get used to it

I read between lines to stay between right and wrong
I take my sweet time so that I can last long
Keep wishing for it with the button under your thumb
Keep wishing for it, for a flawless solution to come
But it never comes
So get used to it

I don’t poke you with pins, because you have a knife
I don’t kill others, that’s how I keep my life
So keep on burning others when you are feeling glum
Keep on burning others while waiting for something to come
But it never comes
So get used to it

But it never comes
But it never comes
But it never comes
But it never comes
I'm just like the Jonas Brothers,

I'm no longer relevant and write mediocre music.