Heart Attack American

The Bronx

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    I'm done telling you that I'm in love
    What I have will never be enough
    Come on baby go live life on your own
    Everything inside is breaking down
    And you don't want to be hanging around
    I don't think I want to leave myself alone

    I'm done having to apologize
    I'm done living inside your eyes
    When the lights go out what's left to know
    Nothing ever makes sense to me
    A broken branch of the family tree
    Kill the lights now baby watch me explode

    There is no revolution
    And I'm done doing things I don't want to do
    There is no restitution

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    And I'm done living in this decline
    I'm done watching you redesign
    Come on baby let's go walk out the door
    I'm done showing up to fucking work
    Taking orders from a fucking bitch
    I'm in the chair now go ahead and flip the switch

    I'm done doing things I don't want to do
    And I'm sick and tired of setting up to be like you
    Fucked up thrown out and overdue
    I'm fucking done

    There is no revolution
    There is no revolution
    There is no revolution

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