MALL'D TO DEATH LYRICS

"Little Finger Response"

I’m tired of taking all that you’re talking
Please turn that treble to a tune
I’m sick of silent second guessing
You bit your tongue but then let it loose

You stuck it out for all to see
But I won’t let you bother me

‘Cause you’ve got half a mile to type
This beam in your eye
Your high horse is hobbling
Goodbye

Thanks to prescientpanic for these lyrics

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