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I did a terrible thing

When I monkey wrenched your circuitry,

And when they finally got to me

I’d built a monster worst than me,

Far worse than you



And I have become such an ungrateful man

Just to hear those words you whispered out

And I snickered in between

The checkpoint, the boot hill, the ass in me

Says some things still best left unsheathed

Or out come the knives



So retire to your anthill,

And cover tire tracks, and learn to choke it back

And when they get to you they’ll see that

I did a terrible thing

I did a terrible thing

With a sober mind



Make no mistake

I just couldn’t stop the hands

When you’re happy and you’re safe

You’ll do anything to keep it that way

So do you need the baseball bat

And do you need something elite

Do you need that to feel safe,

Do you need that to feel safe?



(for example) Last night I took my sharpest blade

And I cut my tent another five-inch slit

And I made sure I get away

And when our weary heads hit our sleeping bags

The brutal honesty can tend to spill out and me

I like to whisk you all away

Whisk you all away

Whisk you all away

With my terrible mind



And when they finally get past

All of your once tightly seriesed

The check the point the charlies

And when we finally get past their doors

We can hate these sinners

The way we hurt our fathers

And when we finally get past their doors

We can hate these sinners

I hear the boots in the hallway again

I did a terrible thing

When I monkey wrenched your circuitry,

And when they finally got to me

I’d built a monster worst than me,

Far worse than you



And I have become such an ungrateful man

Just to hear those words you whispered out

And I snickered in between

The checkpoint, the boot hill, the ass in me

Says some things still best left unsheathed

Or out come the knives



So retire to your anthill,

And cover tire tracks, and learn to choke it back

And when they get to you they’ll see that

I did a terrible thing

I did a terrible thing

With a sober mind



Make no mistake

I just couldn’t stop the hands

When you’re happy and you’re safe

You’ll do anything to keep it that way

So do you need the baseball bat

And do you need something elite

Do you need that to feel safe,

Do you need that to feel safe?



(for example) Last night I took my sharpest blade

And I cut my tent another five-inch slit

And I made sure I get away

And when our weary heads hit our sleeping bags

The brutal honesty can tend to spill out and me

I like to whisk you all away

Whisk you all away

Whisk you all away

With my terrible mind



And when they finally get past

All of your once tightly seriesed

The check the point the charlies

And when we finally get past their doors

We can hate these sinners

The way we hurt our fathers

And when we finally get past their doors

We can hate these sinners

I hear the boots in the hallway again

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