This town wants a facelift
'Cause there's nothing in this town
Ground
Resurrect Ben Gurion
Sign his release
Give him the peace prize
Then give
Dry your tears
We did everything we could
It's all done now
Struck
Wall
Up against it
Got no pull
No pull with you
Mine, mine alone
Yeah
Go ask the Tourist's Union
Shut up, sit down
Lotta talk, yeah
We pretend and bleed fake
There's nothing left for you to
One look at the stats
You won't look twice
One look at
Your minutiae
Your perks
Your perspective
My paperwork
Your system
Your appeal
Y
You and I made a pact
Only you could keep
And now
Hope your skin clears up
It's out of my hands
They think
What are you used to babe?
What do you prefer?
You head
Can't live without the one I loveCan't live with youThe
Nobody does anythingWrongNobody is a dilettanteEverybody gets everythingEverythi
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