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If I had a tail to chase around I would go for days and days I would never seize to run a muck Until I got stuck in place If I found a finger in a can I would drink it anyways Spread a hundred nails on twenty hands Scratch it off and fly away It’s such a waste, oh It’s such a waste, oh It’s such a waste and I can’t make up for this Stammer oh stammer through the words Tethering about in my mind If I could find a way Out of the words Right into that frying pan Crack your eyes open it’s just you Make it sweeter than a pill Pour a little sugar in the room Mix it all up once again It’s such a waste, oh It’s such a waste, oh It’s such a waste and I can’t make up for this It’s such a waste, oh It’s such a waste, oh It’s such a waste and I can’t make up for this It’s such a waste It’s such a waste It’s such a waste and I can’t make up for this It’s such a waste, oh It’s such a waste, oh It’s such a waste and I can’t make up for this And I can’t make up for this And I can’t make up for this