Lyrics:

Shooed out like a housefly
This house was half my mind
I don't dispute the doubts you've outlined
But it's my right to waste your time

And these things, It stands to reason these things
Won't kill me
Your feelings, the spattering, it bores me
Don't tell me

Burned in on the 8th of May
She was spectacular
I walk a half-moon by the bus stop
Sliding cross the street to her

Three stings, sequentially three stings
Won't kill me
Your spieling, gracelessly is my grief
Please tell me

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Throw out the la-la by the busload
Match the photo to the description
I do indeed, and shall continue
Dispatch the shiftless man to points beyond

And these things, it stands to reason these things
Please tell me
Your feelings, oh gracelessly, It bores me
Don't tell me

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Half-masted, bass-boosted, sling-back, fully retractable
Half-masted, bass-boosted, sling-back, fully retractable
Half-masted, bass-boosted, sling-back, fully retractable
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