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Walking in a trance with a painted smile Who is pulling your strings? Are you new to this game or has it been a...while Where the hell did I put those morals? Pick out the tobacco from your lipstick case. Put away your dancing shoes for an overtime Polish the shackles that society placed Be a doll and get me a new ashtray-Thanks too late Such a tragic waste Four years of college down the drain You're prey But your hair looks good It's the price you pay for being sane The clock is punched from nine to five To pay the bills for a slice of hell Looks like they got you into... overdrive Clean up on aisle six please Time for new jeans, the knees are wearing thin Get some lotion your skin looks like shit Fill up the ketchup with a side of grin Sorry, I don't have anything for a tip. Are you sane? Are you sane? 11-05-99 Dawn |