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High Strung
by The Theory of Funkativity

Verse:
Can we still kiss if you've gone and had some kids?
It doesn't matter who he is because he still exists
Call me crazy but I'm just an optimist
You're the one who's made me feel sick of this

I'm so jealous let me rot and bathe in sin
I feel so naked when I'm stuck with this pathetic grin
I never know when to stop, or how i should begin
One more shot, then I'm over it


Chorus:
I dropped right to the floor
Next day I wanted more
Lights out, can't find the door, or key

I know you can't complain
Refuse to take my blame
Think twice the level of your shame


Verse:
It's been three years and I wonder where the days went
Just want you back cause I can't find replacement
Snap to attention and quit your fucking wailing
I said I'd do things right, but keep on failing

It's hard to sleep when you're stuck up on the ceiling
I've got to find a way to keep up on the feeling
I said I'd stop but did anyone believe in me?
One more shot - am I dreaming?


Chorus:
I dropped right to the floor
Next day I wanted more
Lights out, can't find the door, or key

I know you can't complain
Refuse to take my blame
Think twice the level of your shame


Bridge


Chorus:
I dropped right to the floor
Next day I wanted more
Lights out, can't find the door, or key

I know you can't complain
Refuse to take my blame
Think twice the level of your shame
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