It must be all the drugs
The doctor puts you on
That makes you want to die
And it must be your hometown
For the way they ran you down
'Cause revenge is on your mind
And your enemies are dead
Or mad or interstate
They cannot hurt you now
But your friends are somewhere else
In better health than you
And you don't want to bring 'em down
Frame a picture of this moment, hang it up
And use it as a token of good luck
'Cause you know that things don't look as bad
In a photograph
And the universe is big
Your perspective is in flux
And you don't want to have to choose
So you snap at everyone
For taking all your time
That you could've spent in your room
And the universe is flawed
And people make things worse
There's a dead bird on your street
And you wonder what went wrong
Then remember what you have done
And are you worried they might be linked?
Frame a picture of this moment, hang it up
And use it as a token of good luck
'Cause you know that things don't look as bad
In a photograph
Oh, let me take your photograph
Oh, let me take your photograph
Oh, let me take your photograph
Oh, let me take your photograph
Let me take your photograph
Oh, let me take your photograph
Oh, let me take your photograph
Oh, let me take your photograph
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