Hey, man what is that you're thinkin'
Maybe you can get away
There must be lots of pressure
And lots of bills to payAmphetamines and coffee
It almost makes you gag
Too many big decisions
No more time to playSlip into something classic
Turn on the television
Ignoring all your children
Accepting their derisionRoutine is acknowledged
With pinnacle precision
The statistician stares at
A family in division, hey
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