Failing at Fun Since 1981 Lyrics

The most simplistic way is to pretend
pretend that everything is A-Okay,
though I've been failing at fun since nineteen eighty-one
so can you taste me please?
This story has so many dead pets;
They can't feel your touch.
It could be worse, because you're good at sex,
I just don't care all that much.
Like a prairie mountain -
it's a garbage hill.
Hot salad for the eater of hair,
it's a void you just can't fill.
The most simplistic way is to pretend
pretend that everything is A-Okay,
though I've been failing at fun since nineteen eighty-one
so can you taste me please?
This story has so many dead pets;
They can't feel your touch.

It could be worse, because you're good at sex,
I just don't care all that much.
Like a prairie mountain -
it's a garbage hill.
Hot salad for the eater of hair,
it's a void you just can't fill.
Like a prairie mountain -
it's a garbage hill.
Hot salad for the eater of hair,
it's a void you just can't fill.
Yeah, yeah, this forever;
and we all lose,
why don't you show me sometime?
Like a prairie mountain -
it's a garbage hill.
Hot salad for the eater of hair,
it's a void you just can't fill.
Like a prairie mountain -
it's a garbage hill.
Hot salad for the eater of hair,
it's a void you just can't fucking fill.
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