From the recording Seven Past Sunset

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Lyrics


You own me like a dog in the show
Tight grips now show me where to go
I'm sure that you'd prefer if I called you master I struggle from under the thumb
Try to squeeze free and maybe I'll run
But alas there seems to be nowhere better
How do you ever sleep?
Gotta be on a bed of misery
Oh God just to be in your company How do you not own me?
Poor me poor me
Oh God are we only worth owning?
Work harder for less in the bank
While somebody collects your fair shake What the fuck is happening to this world Haven't you learned?
Lie to me
I don't need to know
Lie to me
I don't need to know
Lie to me lie to me lie to me
How do you ever sleep?
Gotta be on a bed of misery
Oh God just to be in your company How do you not own me?
Poor me poor me
Oh God are we only worth owning?
How do you ever sleep?
Gotta be on a bed of misery
Oh God just to be in your company How do you not own me?
Poor me poor me
Oh God are we only worth owning?