A New Trick For The Old Dog Lyrics
I talked to this city
From the cracks we all fell through
It had nothing to say and so I stayed
This will be my rebutle
With open mouths and empty spoons
With class in evenings and afternoons
I talked to the right people
From the years we all fell through
They had much to say and so I left
This will be my rebutle
The ways we bend untill we break
We're breaking down
The ways we mold untill we fit
It never fit
This puzzle piece
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It never fit
So sand edges and force fixture
Had much to say and so I stayed this will be my rebutle