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Borderline creep

by The Matches


Whoa oh whoa oh
So so so so so when you got no place to go
It don´t matter that your watch runs slow
So chalk one more hour destroyed
And sing it whoa oh whoa oh
I can´t afford to sleep
By my own accord I´m a borderline creep
My old friends are all employed

Lookin´ out the window at a brick wall
I swore that i would be
the first one to make this zip code
fucking history
Lookin´ out the window at the same wall
I never thought I´d be
With no future
Stuck in this mode
Stuck in history

These pages fill up too slow
I´ve got a red-5 fever and nowhere to go
So stamp one more day destroyed
And sing it whoa oh whoa oh
The company I keep
is the reflection of a borderline creep
Naked and paranoid

lookin´ out the window at a brick wall
i swore that i would be
the first one to make this zip code
fucking history
lookin´ out the window at the same wall
i never thought i´d be
with no future
stuck in this mode
stuck in history

Who am i to deny getting shrink-wrapped?
I´m a borderline creep
Real world bitch slapped





 

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