Failure
This life was a beautiful thing
Blue skies had the world on a string
Bouncing through it all like a big rubber ball
Then Q slithered into your life
Took your soul like a thief in the night
Now all you do is wait for the Q drops to fall
The things you say are so intense
You know they don't make a lick of sense
When what's wrong is right and what's right is wrong
One thing's true about this Q guy
He sure can spin one hell of a lie
I guess our bouncing days are gone
Late at night when you should be in bed
You're getting that Q shite in your head
Cold blooded thinking technophiles well no thanks
I know you can't see how much you've changed
Your brain's been washed and rearranged
Wait just a minute are you talking about Tom Hanks
You said you'd be here for me
But all I get are conspiracies
Your delusions get darker everyday
You're stuck on that crazy train
You and I will never be the same
The person I knew is fading away
So the orange man is going to return
Round them up and watch them burn
How far down the rabbit hole did you fall
But something tells me you'll never know
The seeds Q planted now watch them grow
Bouncing thru this life like a lost rubber ball
If I packed up and moved on
Well I'm not sure you'd know I was gone
Cause you're living in another world now
You're lost in the land of Q
And I don't think I can ever reach you
But the truth is I really don't know how
You said you'd be here for me
But all I get are conspiracies
Your delusions get darker everyday
Your stuck on the crazy train
You and I will never be the same
The you I knew is fading away
The you I knew is fading away
The you I knew is fading away
Blue skies had the world on a string
Bouncing through it all like a big rubber ball
Then Q slithered into your life
Took your soul like a thief in the night
Now all you do is wait for the Q drops to fall
The things you say are so intense
You know they don't make a lick of sense
When what's wrong is right and what's right is wrong
One thing's true about this Q guy
He sure can spin one hell of a lie
I guess our bouncing days are gone
Late at night when you should be in bed
You're getting that Q shite in your head
Cold blooded thinking technophiles well no thanks
I know you can't see how much you've changed
Your brain's been washed and rearranged
Wait just a minute are you talking about Tom Hanks
You said you'd be here for me
But all I get are conspiracies
Your delusions get darker everyday
You're stuck on that crazy train
You and I will never be the same
The person I knew is fading away
So the orange man is going to return
Round them up and watch them burn
How far down the rabbit hole did you fall
But something tells me you'll never know
The seeds Q planted now watch them grow
Bouncing thru this life like a lost rubber ball
If I packed up and moved on
Well I'm not sure you'd know I was gone
Cause you're living in another world now
You're lost in the land of Q
And I don't think I can ever reach you
But the truth is I really don't know how
You said you'd be here for me
But all I get are conspiracies
Your delusions get darker everyday
Your stuck on the crazy train
You and I will never be the same
The you I knew is fading away
The you I knew is fading away
The you I knew is fading away
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Writer(s): Thomas Johnson
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