Overview

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Can you even imagine how this all went wrong

Was supposed to be good trip

We're all supposed to feel like we belong

Don't pitch me the script

I've got a suggestion for the end of it

Don't beat up your computer, don't downplay your soul

Don't find it wanting when you've lost control

Just like the stories they tell ya

Just like the tripe that they sell ya

Just like the damned you say 'hell yeah'

Watch out

You can never be certain if anyone is really a friend

This could be such a sweet thing

We all should be leaving in the end

Your network's gone down

No one can connect you up in this town

You scoped out a slot, you scooped out a niche

You're strutting along on the end of a leash

Just like the stories they tell ya

Just like the tripe that they sell ya

Just like the damned you say 'hell yeah'

Help me

Can't find my way back

I feel like I'm already off the map

This should have been such a pleasure

I thought it would all fall right in my lap

Conversing with cash

You've cashed all your chips

You fished out my sea, see

You dropped all the drips

Just like the stories they tell ya

Just like the tripe that they sell ya

Just like the damned you say 'hell yeah'