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Write Your Pretentious Squalls (Off Again)

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Simple words, simple rehearsals Beautiful mess, always weak urges I've thrown And now I'm back for more Honest means, to simple endings Whorin' himself, show them a bit more of pain Keep 'em entertained Dying at the scene Why you wanna crawl Designer jeans, that's all you are Fistful of means, stuck for cars I know, I know its a war Born of the city Take your pride in the simple things (You're up again, breathing) Take the noise with the joy it brings (You're up again, breathing) You are the veins that hang from tall trees Hands in my pallet, flesh eating is cliche Sold, I'll just keep peddling on, on Was it greens, spread well like ivy? Over these bushels, under the light Hiding from the battered sun Since waiting now, you speak about Take your pride in the simple things (You're up again, breathing) Take your noise with the joy it brings (You're up again, breathing) x3 (Again, again) All the little things Holding out your arms They'll shake and scream It's not your fault Die if I can breathe A scenic song I know, I know it's a war Take your pride in the simple things (You're up again, breathing) Take your noise with the joy it brings (You're up again, breathing) (Take your-) Take your pride in the simple things (Take your-) Take your noise with the joy it brings (Take your-) Well, take your pride You're up again, breathing