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Reason None
There isn't a reason to try
After all its only destiny
There isn't a reason to try
Its just what's best for me
There isn't a reason to try
Lost in my seventh sea
There isn't a reason to cry
You were drenched in gasoline
There isn't a reason to cry
We're just coming clean
There isn't a reason to cry
I'm just getting cold and mean
A day or a decade?
I don't suppose it matters
We could never be re-paid
We could fake a smile
But we'll just ask why we stayed
This empty talk of benevolence
We'll realize in time we were played
Not a reason oughta be good enough
We skinned our eyes on the road so rough
Lay wide open by the gate
Swindling the money tree
Our inspirational fate
Only excited the already free
Like bewildered Nazi-watch-dogs
Gawking at usual life
Singing the tune of tone-deaf frogs
Held firmly beneath the knife
There isn't a reason to laugh
We never had one to begin with
There isn't a reason to laugh
Swimming in my guilty filth
There isn't a reason to laugh
We exchange our dumpster gifts
Not a reason remains here
Its a cruel dragon breathing fear
Its a unfathomed creature haunting clear
Not a reason to touch
Its simply supplying the rush
One last until the eerie hush
After all its only destiny
There isn't a reason to try
Its just what's best for me
There isn't a reason to try
Lost in my seventh sea
There isn't a reason to cry
You were drenched in gasoline
There isn't a reason to cry
We're just coming clean
There isn't a reason to cry
I'm just getting cold and mean
A day or a decade?
I don't suppose it matters
We could never be re-paid
We could fake a smile
But we'll just ask why we stayed
This empty talk of benevolence
We'll realize in time we were played
Not a reason oughta be good enough
We skinned our eyes on the road so rough
Lay wide open by the gate
Swindling the money tree
Our inspirational fate
Only excited the already free
Like bewildered Nazi-watch-dogs
Gawking at usual life
Singing the tune of tone-deaf frogs
Held firmly beneath the knife
There isn't a reason to laugh
We never had one to begin with
There isn't a reason to laugh
Swimming in my guilty filth
There isn't a reason to laugh
We exchange our dumpster gifts
Not a reason remains here
Its a cruel dragon breathing fear
Its a unfathomed creature haunting clear
Not a reason to touch
Its simply supplying the rush
One last until the eerie hush
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