panic! at the disco - nails for breakfast and tacks for snacks lyrics

watch your mouth,
your speech is slurred enough,
that you might swallow your tongue,
you'd want to give up the ghost,
with a little more poise than that,

or was it god who chokes,
in these situations, running late,
no no, he called in, he called in,

the hospice is,
a relaxing weekend getaway,
where you're a cut above all the rest,
sick and sad patients,
on first name basis with all the top physicians,

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prescribed pills,
to offset the shakes,
to offset the pills,
you know you should take,
it a day at a time,

that?s when you,
stutter something profound,
to the support on the line,
and with the way you've been talking,
every word puts you a step closer to hell,
no, i just can't help it,
to say what everyone else is thinking,
let me state the obvious again,

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i am,
alone in this bed, house, and head,
and she never fixes this,
but at least she, (makes me forget)

i am,
alone, in this bedroom,
she never fixes this,
but at least she,
makes me forget,

[chorus x2]