Fair Share

Chintzy Stetson

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    Your dad's eyes went brothel red
    Even though you fought him back
    You follow what he said
    Silly shape shifters with their royal smiles
    Hide behind their curtains on a country mile

    Yes I saw
    I don't care
    You got more
    You got more
    Than your fair share
    Yes I saw
    It's not fair
    You got more
    You got more
    Than your fair share
    So you eat up all the headlines
    And then wash it down with shame
    Fuck laying any flowers
    When you're pissing on the grave

    Longitudes and latitudes
    Make do with what you will
    You hate everyone who doesn't live
    Inside the ship you built
    So I'm pushing all the buttons
    Find the one that makes you tick
    I'm pissing in the vinegar
    I pour it on the itch
    But it isn't your fault
    From what your dad told to you
    He's scrambling all your signals
    While loosening your screws

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    Yes I saw
    I don't care
    You got more
    You got more
    Than your fair share
    Yes I saw
    I don't care
    You got more
    You got more
    Than your fair share

    As I dig through the comments
    I lose my state of mind
    As I wonder through the forest
    I thank to God I'm blind
    To God I'm blind
    I'm blinded by your lies

    Yes I saw
    I don't care
    You got more
    You got more
    Than your fair share
    Yes I saw
    I don't care
    You got more
    You got more
    Than your fair share
    Yes I saw
    Yes I saw
    It's not fair
    It's not fair
    That you got more than your fair share

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    Composition: Louis James Adams

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