I Blame Coco - Playwright Fate

You make point with the crocked cane, you conspire on my broken brain
And playwright fate will have his way, we're all actors in this play
we're all passengers on his train, now playwright fate
Don't make me stay, as soon enough the breaks won't take the weight
That it's depending, and as the strain on my left arm takes
I'm just hoping for a happy ending

So long, sir, you're in a land where you don't belong
Just keep kissing to the kissing song
You're in a land where you don't belong
You see there's clearly something wrong
Keep kissing to the kissing song
You're in a land where you don't belong
You're in a land where you don't belong

So long friends, so long family, the letters were sent
I'm going to die here beautifully
Now the housecats on his seventh life
He's said his goodbyes to his beautiful wife
He said he's going to a land where mice grow on trees
He said he's going to a place where beasts like us roam free
He said come with me, he said come with me
We're going to die here gracefully

We're in a land where we don't belong, just keep kissing to the kissing song
We're in a land where we don't belong, you see there's clearly something wrong
Keep kissing to the kissing song, we're in a land where we don't belong
We're in a land where we don't belong

Get out of this place
Inhabitants of the children with the cheap cocaine
And playwright fate, has had his say
As we are as brittle as biscuits,
Sarcastic, the English are bright

We're in a land where we don't belong, just keep kissing to the kissing song
We're in a land where we don't belong, you see there's clearly something wrong
Keep kissing to the kissing song, we're in a land where we don't belong
We're in a land where we don't belong


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