Lyrics Some Lovely Parting Gifts - Marathon
Gonna
wipe
this
crowbar
clean
And
pry
off
my
face
I'll
roll
up
my
sleeves
and
dig
around
Until
I
find
the
stains
And
shampoo
my
soiled
brains
Old
yellow
gauze,
a
rusty
scalpel
And
some
cheap
whiskey
The
tools
for
this
home
remedy
Students
stuffed
in
classroom
pockets
But
something's
out
of
place
Words
are
leaking
out
his
sockets
Words
he
was
supposed
to
memorize
Better
get
the
compass,
this
one
needs
redirection
Soon
they
plugged
me
with
ambition
Pulp
from
textbooks
soaked
in
fiction
I
feasted
on
competition
Congratulations,
you're
this
years
champion
Cue
the
announcer,
please
tell
him
what
he's
won
Letters
validate
the
tests
Numbers
to
see
who's
the
best
Now
I
understand
that
life's
just
a
contest
Black
mortarboard,
a
wooden
ruler
And
papers
marked
with
A's
The
tools
that
taught
me
to
think
straight
Now
I
don't
call
out
the
answers
I'm
the
host,
I
ask
the
questions
Raise
your
hand,
who
knows
the
answer?
Be
the
first
to
press
your
buzzer
Watch
my
eyes
as
you
call
out
the
answer
See
them
twinkle
as
I
smile
Watch
the
scoreboard
when
you
get
the
answer
Lights
will
flash
and
cymbals
will
crash
Confetti
rains
down
from
the
sky
So
tell
him
what
he's
won
A
lifetime
on
the
run
Pursuing
number
one
Red
grading
pens
Gray
chain-link
fence
Mental
detentions
The
tools
that
left
these
stains
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