paroles de chanson I Was A Teenage Hand Model - Queens of the Stone Age

Cozied up to the toilet
Face stuck to the floor
I met expectations
That I was tryin′ to ignore

Job had such patience
I wonder, what's that like?
One hundred thousand million (oh yeah)
That′s what you like, so I was thinkin'

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So these cities are sprouting
Like a spit in the eye
And this world isn't waiting
It′s just passin′ me by

I just peak in the window
Lookin' inside
The butcher′s got a fork in your face
I'm standing alive, and I was singin′

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