Well I got to a party on my own
Sure enough did not feel like home
Social life got me paralyzed
Small talk got my mind hypnotized
It’s gonna chew me up
just to spit it out
when the flavour’s gone I’ll turn to trash
To the garbage can my love goes at
I didn’t know what to do with myself at all
when I stepped into that marble hall
people thought I was the delivery man
or just another singer in a band
It’s gonna chew me up
just to spit it out
when the flavour’s gone I’ll turn to trash
To the garbage can my love goes at
Gritts and gravy for suppertime
I stay at home and I settle down
the simple things of a simple man
Ain’t got no plans, but life is grand
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