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I'm in the business
Of losing your interest
And I turn a profit
Each time that we speak.
Don't you know there's a coffin
Buried under the garden
Was there when we got here
Will be there when we leave.
And my house was designed
To kinda look like it's crying
The eyes are the windows
The garage is the mouth.
So when they mention the sad kid
In a sad house on balch street
You won't have to guess who they're speaking about.
Come over
Come over.
I'm in the process of clearing out cobwebs
I was taking the wrong meds
It feels good to be sad.
And my house is just barely big enough for my family
But it feels like a fortress
When the weather gets bad.
And my mouth was designed for my foot to fit in it
Oh, the words they went missing
When the stock market crashed.
And the dow jones keeps falling
But I promise you darling
With the view in the morning
You won't ever go back.
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over.
I know that it ain't much
I know that it ain't cool.
Oh, you don't have to tell
The other kids at school.
My dad'll strike it rich
We'll be the big house on the block.
Someday I'm gonna be
Somebody people want.
But I'm in the business
Of losing your interest
And I turn a profit
Each time that we speak.
Don't you know there's a coffin
Buried under the garden
Was there when we got here
Will be there when we leave.
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