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  1. Social Eyes

From the album The Skyline Crumbles Near

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Lyrics

Wake up, living on the east side
Great Job, everybody's so proud
Lovely girlfriend from the suburbs
I can paint a pretty picture
Boss rings, can you come in early?
Of course, I would never say no
Please don't send over my paycheck
In with me or else I'll go mad

Please believe me when I say
That I can't feel when you are near

Oh no keep 'em on me
Those pretty little eyes
Oh keep 'em off me
Those filthy beady little eyes
Yeah keep 'em on me
Those pretty little eyes
Oh keep telling me
Those filthy dirty little lies

My bad, I was only joking
I'm fine, please pour another drink sir
Great lawn, who are you exploiting
I need the number for that pool guy
Boss rings, can you do the weekend
Of course, I can never say no
I know the health plan doesn't cover it, but
Would you let me slide now

Please believe me when I say
That I can't feel when you are near

Oh no keep 'em on me
Those pretty little eyes
Oh no keep 'em off me
Those filthy beady little eyes
Yeah yeah keep 'em on me
Those pretty little eyes
Oh keep telling me
Those filthy dirty little lies

I can smile, I can frown
I can bury all that I am in the ground
But to hell with that, and to hell with you
I seek no God, especially if He is true
For it was the one true Lorde who said
You cannot tear down the master's house with the master's own goddamn tools
So please stop telling people to smile.