Cure The Lane – Dangerous Toys – letras

Heads down they walk awayAnd all the while I vent myselfFace to face with her againThat’s OK I cured myselfCure the sane, they are all to blameCure the sane, they don’t know what they’re missingTalking to the nothing againMaking sure the nothing hearsMaking sense to no one elseIs fine with me it’s all so clearParts will seem a bit confusingSo what, I don’t careSeems to me you need the changeGo on and cut your hairMan they sure are fast todayMaking me nervous, that’s OKFaster now and I’m still hereUse the vice or make the tearCure the sane, they are all to blameCure the sane, they all wish they could be as vainCure the sane, we’re the sameCure the sane, they don’t know what they’re missingMake a list of all your problemsA twisted head can make you smileCome to find companions livingHere and there in denialI’ve been this way for all my lifeI’m sure my friends could use the restThinking that they all need helpIt’s no good but do your bestSpreading yourself way too thinDoes it hurt to see it allWell enough to count the daysStronger now you take the fallCure the sane, they are all to blameCure the sane, they all wish they could be as vainCure the sane, we’re the sameCure the sane, they don’t know what they’re missingPass the bones and cigarettesNo dessert for me todayDon’t be comin’ around againIt’s not OK to cure yourself

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