For the Deflated

Over and out
Swallowed under my doubt
And I bet that you can tell by my face

Expression is the key
But it's a grim reality
When our eyes are stained
By waterworks and paint

Doesn't life seem funny
(Life seem funny)
Well it sure as hell don't seem fair
(Don't seem fair)
While we soak in liquid luxury
We disintegrate our air

What can we do?
Just little old me and you

Cut to the chase
A hysterical escape
Where the grins are ghouls
And fun is overrated
No time to let loose
When the monsters in the room
Become the cool, the loved
The lost, the medicated

Doesn't the world feel far too hungry
(Hungry)
Well it sure as hell don't feel fair
(Don't feel fair)
We inhale the jewels and swallow all the money
And we disintegrate our air

What can we do?
Just little old me and you

I'm wondering
What can we do?
Just little old me and you

I'm wondering
What can we do?
What can we do?
What can we do?
What can we do?
What can we do?
What can we do?
What can we do?
What can we do?

What can we do?
Just little old me and you

I'm wondering
What can we do?



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Writer(s): Samantha Wells
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