FILTERS

I watched too many movies
I read too many screens
I know it's kinda cliché
But I know what nothing means
Get myself a dog and a pickup truck
A pack of cigarettes and another sawbuck

One at a time
Fool me with another little dime
Seven months dry
But it's just circular time

Not yet
Not yet
Tease me every day to fall down the same way
But not yet

Circle's getting bigger
Bumpy on the way
Peaks's why we live is what everybody says
Oh, my singing's getting better
My singing's getting worse
Didn't mention how it pays
But I'll rhyme it with the hearse

'Cause that's when I'm quitting
At the very end
Maybe that's the only day
That my broken soul will mend

But not yet
Not yet
Tease me every day to fall down the same way
But not yet

I don't think it's changing
I don't think it ever has
I don't think it ever will
Why can't we just left it as it was
Shut up Donny
Things are a lot nicer now
I guess you're right Walter, but you can't explain how

Putting filters on my smokes
Telling me that they're clean
Might as well quit now
'Cause on your plans I'm getting keen

But not yet
Not yet
Tease me every day to fall down the same way
But not yet



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Harrison
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