I Was a Teenage Hand Model

Cozied up to the toilet

Face stuck to the floor

I met expectations

That I was tryin' to ignore

Job had such patience

I wonder, what's that like?

One hundred thousand million (oh yeah)

That's what you like, so I was thinkin'

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So these cities are sprouting

Like a spit in the eye

And this world isn't waiting

It's just passin' me by

I just peak in the window

Lookin' inside

The butcher's got a fork in your face

I'm standing alive, and I was singin'

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