A Song From Under The Floorboards

I am angry, I am ill and I'm as ugly as sin
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 My irritability keeps me alive and kicking
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 I know the meaning of life, it doesn't help me a bit
 
 I know beauty and I know a good thing when I see it
 This is a song from under the floorboards
 This is a song from where the wall is cracked
 My force of habit, I am an insect
 I have to confess I'm proud as hell of that fact
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 I know the highest and the best
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 I accord them all due respect
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 But the brightest jewel inside of me
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 Glows with pleasure at my own stupidity
 This is a song from under the floorboards
 This is a song from where the wall is cracked
 My force of habit, I am an insect
 I have to confess I'm proud as hell of that fact
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 Used to make phantoms I could later chase
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 Images of all that could be desired
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 Then I got tired of counting all of these blessings
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 And then I just got tired
 This is a song from under the floorboards
 This is a song from where the wall is cracked
 My force of habit, I am an insect
 I have to confess I'm proud as hell of that fact
 This is a song from under the floorboards
 This is a song from where the wall is cracked
 My force of habit, I am an insect
 I have to confess I'm proud as hell of that fact