You found your way out
Things began to feel old
You better run, you better hide
A lame excuse for what you didn't do
Things began to feel old
You better run, you better hide
A lame excuse for what you didn't do
Old things, now you need new
Problem solved?
In sickness and in health
Problem Solved
Now she's dead and you're all happy
A dead brain put a smile on your face
No shame she's all forgotten
Can you fuck the pain away?
Old things, now you need new
Problem solved?
In sickness and in health
Problem Solved
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