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You're blowing your chance
 You're slow at the start
 Show your hand, you're falling apart
 And this argument is getting confused
 We'll call in the guards
 Call them quick
 You never work, phoning in sick
 You're blaming me but you never prove
 And we're rational but you'd never know
 Circumstance beyond control
 This conversation is ending starting right now
 The version of truth that you're sending
 Will not be allowed
 I'm coughing this copy
 I'm talking TV
 You're better up writing it out
 Than talking to me
 Empty bottles on both ends
 I'm going to bed
 Describing your weekend in detail
 Is hurting my head
 And we're rational but you'd never know
 In this circumstance beyond control
 This conversation is ending starting right now
 The version of truth that you're sending
 Will not be allowed
 You're blowing your chance
 You're slow at the start
 Show your hand, you're falling apart
 And this argument is getting confused