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I'm counting all the reasons I can think to leave the band

And I got so many reasons I can't count them on one hand


And I'm running out of fingers
And I'm running out of toes
Someone's knocking on my door and saying
"Bro, you gotta go."

Well, shit,
A special guest is here to interrupt my flow
"How will you be remembered?"
Oh, how the fuck should I know?
"Are you proud of yourself?
Is this the best you can do?"
Man, you're asking the wrong questions,
I'm just following through

And I, I, I
And I, I, I
I said, I, I, I
I got nothing
I got nothing
And I, I, I
And I, I, I
I said, I, I, I
I got nothing
I got nothing

And my mouth is dry as sand


'Cause I forgot to pack my toothbrush
Left my heart in your hotel room
And my boxers in your suitcase
Yeah, I need a change of scenery
If you chase me, I'll outrun you
You should learn to read the signals
There's no happy ending here

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