Everythings complete,
the newly wed syndrome.
The mayfly hit the street,
everybody in plus.
Burnt out as can be,
watching you go home.
Its crystal clear to me,
you no longer need us.
Its OK, well come around.
Now theres nothing left for us,
were packing up, saying goodbye.
To a place no one can trust.
To a scene based on a lie.
I truly hope we wont retreat.
The same mistake we wont repeat.
The bond was stabile as a shed.
Love is mutual, love is dead.
Everythin went great
with lots of beginners luck.
The mayfly on a skate,
timing in perfection.
Bored out as can be,
monkeys getting stuck.
The four of us agreed,
we need to follow the action,
where ever that might be...
Here I go,
Im tired about what all you say.
-Just one show, you owe it to the kids, so play!
Thats all bull,
the main things that were having fun!
Said and done, said and done,
I dont owe a shit to anyone.
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