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Dispenser Box

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I'd rather not spend this life Jumping from a box to a box to a grave Should I let sleeping dogs lie To me, just to be safe? If I was an animal I'd be the elephant in the room When I grow up I'm gonna be an avalanche And I'll grow up soon I got a weapon I got the keys to my heart And my house between my knuckles They say any old street Could be my Armageddon Now I'm mostly Pipelines and storage room Cavities and pictures of the moon And I was told I live just like the sea With a whole ocean inside of me We enlarge and we deflate Have nightmares and masturbate Can't get rid of the aftertaste Of all dumb things lost in its place And we're lying in bed Making up metaphors for metaphors We can get a family value pack Of scar tissue In a handy dispenser box We learned that misery is a pyramid scheme And that love, love Is an ancient god of fever dream We tried to trick death By laughing in its face But we couldn't find its eyes So we got stuck on the way We learned that dying is contagious And it ain't even free That our fear grows The more our eyes can see Oh, there's no happily ever after It's mostly a sales tragedy And there's no movement in forever And it will shoot you in the knee Now I come with all the bells and whistles And shits and giggles You want me to smile when I walk by We're lying We're lying Oh, we're lying in bed Making up metaphors for metaphors You can get a family value pack Of scar tissue In a handy dispenser box We learned that misery is a pyramid scheme And that love, love Is an ancient god of fever dream We're lying in bed Making up metaphors for metaphors You can get a family value pack Of scar tissue In a handy dispenser box We learned that misery is a pyramid scheme And that love, love Is an ancient god of fever dream