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Oh KlahomaSet the phases to rotWhat has got you distraught? It's negative attention at best But call it nothing Maybe its something, a little bit, a little bit Maybe its something, do a little bit, a little bit It's all about ascension, I guess Don't put me to rest Go on and hand me your clothes Take a picture or two I can see you Tears falling down at the party Saddest little baby in the room Fears! Tell me fears! Don't get me started I get a little grey hair for every scare you share Those aren't meant to bend No, those aren't meant to bend Those aren't meant to bend No, those aren't meant to bend I hear your eyes And I see those cries I hear those eyes And I see those cries I can't be the only one who hears you Tears falling down at the party Saddest little baby in the room Fears! Tell me fears! Don't get me started I get a little gray hair for every scare you share Those aren't meant to bend No, those aren't meant to bend Those aren't mean to bend No, those aren't meant to bend Tears falling down at the party Saddest little baby in my eye Fears! Tell me fears! Don't get me started I might die |