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Last night you came to take a swing

That'd be fine but I'm getting old

You're getting loud

And if you feel bad

If you got something on your mind

You can leave to remember the things that you want and

Yell till you finally think that you

Found your premise for your revenge

Last night I remember the last thing you said

Was something about how those people are much better for you

And in a week I'll feel weak

And you're bringing my shoulders to my feet

And you're killing me with your circular logic

That frustrating stance that never wavers

Does it waver

Oh I'm impressed that you can stop it

You're talking so f**king loud

I can't hear anything

You're talking so f**king loud

I can't hear anything

You're talking so f**king loud

I can't hear anything

You're talking so f**king loud