Weakerthans

Weakerthans - Diagnosis Lyrics lyrics

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I have a headache. I have a sore back. I have a letter I can't

send. I have desire, it falters and falls down, it calls you up

drunk at three or four a.m. to wonder when...wonderful. All

the cheap tricks I tried too hard not to pull. Pulled along or

pulled apart. The diagnosis of a foreign frame of heart. I have

a story that I'd like to tell you, it's littered with settings and

second takes. I have a feeling that hums with the street lights

and hides under ice in always frozen lakes. My mistake to

make you cringe. Another greeting like a broken creaky

hinge to oil and push or pry apart. The diagnosis of a foreign

frame of heart. Found a cure for being sure, and, sure as

anything, I'll smile for my reckoning.

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