Buzzkill

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Trashed the house, drank your booze. There’s puke on the floor and graffiti on the walls, I’m a buzzkill, buzzkill, spinning in a pirouette, never stop to give a shit ‘cause what I want is what I get. Public nuisance in the street “but officer it wasn’t me, I swear I’m a good boy, I don’t make noise” you’re a buzzkill, buzzkill, raining down on my parade. Still got something else to say? “Get the fuck out of my face!” It all comes back around, it always gets me down, it all seems meaningless but I’ll sing it out loud to get it off my chest. She’s got it out for me, it’s just monotony on the TV, on your widescreen. She’s a buzzkill, buzzkill, sitting round bored at home, better off, off alone. Throw a dog a fucking bone. Laying in the ICU, never did a thing for you. Reaper’s over here and he’s whispering in my ear “you’re a buzzkill”.

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from Semantics, released October 19, 2017

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