Cut-Rate - Prong
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Cut-Rate Lyrics
GoYou try to take all the challenge
Out of all of our lives
You make it all too predictable
With your white wash livesSee, you got to show me the torment
And all the despair
All those bloodless bullet holes
Are more than we can bearClean sweep, clean sweep
Clean sweep, clean sweepWith the plastic coverings
And the cut-rate display
No renewal of the pleasurable
With no image of decayYou go, you go for the stability
And what do you get
Some real vivid misfortune
A cause now an effectClean sweep, clean sweep
Clean sweepYou try to take all the challenge
Out of all of our lives
You make it all too predictable
With your white wash livesSee, you got to show me the torment
And all the despair
All those bloodless bullet holes
Are more than we can bearClean sweep, clean sweep
Clean sweep, clean sweep
Clean sweep