The old man's curse was beginning to piss me off
[Fletcher Shears]
The walls around me are falling down
I think I knocked them down myself
I don't care if you don't like me
You can't imagine where we've been
This ship was sunk so many times
Tons of rats we never spoke of
Won't give them my fucking time
I'll never give them another dime
I stay quiet, I'm a mime
Sometimes you need to fight through the grime
No time for talking; I'm in my prime
No time for talking
No time for talking
[Wyatt Shears]
The roof above me is caving in
Only so much I can do to hold it
Might as well just burn the whole thing down
It is what it is at this point
Walking on eggshells it's goddamn farce
Isn't the way, I'm down to run it
I am one of the creators
But I'm also a culprit
Is it even worth saving at all?
Is it even worth saving at all?
Is it even worth saving at all?
Is it even worth saving at all?
Is it even worth, yeah, saving at all?
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