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Camisado (Live In Chicago)

The I.V. and your hospital bed

This was no accident

This was a therapeutic chain of eventsThis is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor

This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital

And it's not so pleasant and it's not so conventional

And it sure as hell ain't normal but we deal, we dealThe anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where

The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in

No it's not so pleasant and it's not so conventional

And it sure as hell ain't normal but we deal, we dealJust sit back, just sit back, sit back, relax

Just sit back, just sit back, sit back, relapse again, again

Can't take the kid from the fight

Take the fight from the kid,

Sit back, relax, sit back, relapse again

Can't take the kid from the fight but

Take the fight from the kid,

Just sit back, just sit backYou're a regular decorated emergency

You're a regular decorated emergencyThis is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor

This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital

And it's not so pleasant. And it's not so conventional

And it sure as hell ain't normal

But we deal, we dealThe anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where

The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in

No it's not so pleasant and it's not so conventional

And it sure as hell ain't normal but we deal, we dealCan't take the kid from the fight

Take the fight from the kid

Sit back, relax, sit back, relapse again

Can't take the kid from the fight but

Take the fight from the kid

Just sit back, just sit back, sit back, sit back, relapse, relapse, sit back, sit back

You can take the kid out of the fightYou're a regular decorated emergency

The bruises and contusions will remind you what you did when you wake

You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame

The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney againYou're a regular decorated emergency

The bruises and contusions will remind you what you did when you wake

You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame

The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney againCan't take the kid from the fight

Take the fight from the kid

Sit back, relax, sit back, relapse again

Can't take the kid from the fight

Take the fight from the kid

Just sit back, just sit back, sit back, sit back, relapse, relapse, sit back, sit back

You can take the kid out of the fightThe I.V. and your hospital bed

This was no accident

This was a therapeutic chain of events

Songwriters

BRENDON URIE, BRENT WILSON, GEORGE ROSS, RYAN ROSS, SPENCER SMITHPublished by

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