() from tiles by sun young

gravy is gravy unless it is a paste
gravy is gravy unless it is a paste
gravy is gravy unless it has a face
gravy is gravy unless it is a paste
i need to get my brain out of this place

i see them walking down the street
pulling babies on a string
wondering who they're gonna meet
if it's gonna be a thing
and they wanna tell their friends
that they're doing something great
something just as good as them
(something just as good as them)

i see me walking back to work
holding babies in my hand
putting on a dirty shirt
and i think about my dad
how i wanna tell that guy
that i'm doing something great
better than he's ever done
(better than he ever did)

what I meant was

la la blah blah parentheses help me out
maybe we're never meant to see stars far out
I'll never really get to say good-bye mommy good-bye daddy
it makes heads spin it makes us say
la la la (blah blah blah)

i see me go to bed a six
then i'm wide awake at eight
all i had were pixie sticks
sugar dust is all i ate
and i wanna tell my friend
that i'm feeling pretty great
feeling just as good as them
(feeling just as good as them)

i see them argue all the time
i hear them shitting out the hate
then they're back to feeling fine
but we all saw their assholes gape
and i wanna tell my god
that we shouldn't have to wait
for her to bend us on his knee
(for her to bend us on his knee)

what I meant was

la la blah blah parentheses help me out
maybe we're never meant to see stars far out
I'll never really get to say good-bye mommy good-bye daddy
it makes heads spin it makes us say
la la la (blah blah blah)

blahhhh
blahhhh
ahhhh
ahhhh
groan
oooo

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