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Nausea

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You're the easy choice when all else fails Weighing all my options and you're cheap and for sale So while I'm getting through to you Well, better make it count My empty stomach could care less for food Monumental choices at my every move So while I'm getting through to you Its all easy goin' at the rate I lose Fuck you I'll never be sorry I'll save my truth for the weekend I get loaded, there'll be no stopping My endless diet traps that manifest, from the week I left behind So now what's the point of biting down Hold my tongue and brace myself to stick around What's the point in tellin' lies To walk on shells? Truth is you'll always be around somehow Because I love you despite every wound Its love that's so sure, its assumed As I trace my steps and keep finding You Fuck you I'll never be sorry I'll save my truth for the weekend I get loaded, there'll be no stopping My endless diet traps that manifest, from the week I left behind