Entertaining Thoughts

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I'm tired of the way you write me off
I'm amazed it got this far
It must feel strange
Being some kind of demagogue
Waving a losing hand of cards
Over my head

Where do you get off?
When you're playing god
Entertaining thoughts
Of being someone's boss
And everybody fronts
Putting up facades
But I feel like giving up
I feel like giving

A ticker tape parade
Only for people that you hate
Bet it could last a whole damn day
That's what you say

Where do you get off?
When you're playing god
Entertaining thoughts
Of being someone's boss
And everybody fronts
They're putting up facades
But I feel like giving up
I feel like giving up
I feel like giving



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Writer(s): Cale Hawkins
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