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I'm sorry for the dying puppies And I'm sorry for the dying kittens And I'm sorry for the dying humans that I found out about On a commercial break right before the million dollar question Confetti rained down from the ceiling Someone had to sweep that shit up At least we're creating jobs Man, sweep that shit up Man, sweep that shit up And if the highway signs don't make you think of genocide I fear you're blind, you're blind And if the starlit sky doesn't bring to mind the lack of poetry I fear you've died You died inside And I'm sorry for the unskilled workers And I'm sorry for the starving children And I'm sorry for the third world countries I can't find on a map And I'm sorry for the spoiled college student who would chastize me for that How big can you talk Man talk that shit up If that's the way you solve a problem Man, talk that shit up Talk that shit up And if the highway signs don't make you think of genocide I fear you're blind, you're blind And if the starlit sky doesn't bring to mind the lack of poetry I fear you've died You died inside See I turned my frustration and my guilt into self-loathing And I turned my self-loathing into song Then I just feel empty cause my singing isn't helping anyone To paralyze and cycle Acceptance to denial Disgust is integration into song Then I just feel hopeless cause my singing isn't helping anyone See I turned my frustion and my guilt into self-loathing And I turned my self-loathing into song Then I just feel empty cause my singing isn't helping anyone To paralyze and cycle Acceptance to denial Disgust is interation into song Then I just feel empty cause my singing isn't helping anyone No I fixed none of it, none of it, none of it None of it, none of it, none of it, none There's tons of good that won't come out of this But in a superficial way, I think we're better off If we don't think Of circumstances It will be easier to fall asleep at night END