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The Stand - Mother Mother
Hey hey hey
Tell me your weakness
Oh I keep it a secret
Oh come on just one vice
OK it's vodka on ice
But then there's women on bikes
Or just the women who straddle
Oh now you are a handfull
I forgot about handfulls
Tell me your fears
Okay it's everyone here
You mean just all of the people
Yeah and all of their peers
And all of their pets and their chandeliers
And their cigarettes
I haven't smoked in years
I can hardly stand the sight of it all
I can hardly stand the sound of it all
I can hardly stand the taste of it all
I can hardly stand the smell of it all
Talk about space
Well it's a beautiful place
But it's so damn cold
Just for the human race
But for the planets and the stars
And everything else and mars
It's like paradise
Spread out with a butter knife
I can hardly stand the sight of it all
I can hardly stand the sound of it all
I can hardly stand the taste of it all
I can hardly stand the smell of it all
I can hardly stand the sight of it all
I can hardly stand the sound of it all
I can hardly stand the taste of it all
I can hardly stand the smell of it all
I can hardly stand I can hardly stand
Everyone's f**ked and they don't even know
Everyone's f**ked and they don't even know
Everyone's
Everyone's
Everyone's
Everyone's f**ked and they don't even know
Everyone's f**ked and they don't even know
I can hardly stand the sight of it all
I can hardly stand the sound of it all
I can hardly stand the taste of it all
I can hardly stand the smell of it all
I can hardly stand I can hardly stand
Everybody's f**ked and they don't even know
Everybody's f**ked and they don't even know