Matt Dwyer

Hear me now, cause it's getting hard to see
You are not my enemy
There you are, with a pair of broken knees
Broken in the jamboree
All you need, is a friend to set you free
From the depths of the latrine

Don't try to win or loose them
It's your delusion, but how have you been?
Don't cry, cause your contusion
Is just a little mark on your left arm

Mister sister, please just don't mind me
I can stay happily
Who you are doesn't mean a thing to me
Same with your hypothesis

Don't try to win or loose them
It's your delusion, but how have you been?
Don't cry, cause your contusion
Is just a little mark on your left arm

Don't try to win or loose them
It's your delusion, but how have you been?
Don't cry, cause your contusion
Is just a little mark on your left arm



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Brooks
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