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Our New Favorite (Acoustic)

In the wake of our new favorite

the old familiar used up face

crept up from the crowded bottom of the barrel

and drew a plan, a scam of scandals

housed in empty contraband

such a sad shame we got nothing for their slaughter

how can we say we've seen the light

when we're only out at night

in some overcrowded room

waiting for our time to loseWhile on the make

our new favorite lost his grip and fell from grace

as some brand new king came creeping toward the alter

we kept safe, we just gave up

chalk one up for our good taste

such a sad thing when you've got nothing to offer

in the black hole of our eyes

there's no heat and there's no light

just an overcrowded room

waiting for our time to lose

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