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My day was so mundane, I don't think I left the house Drank a pot of coffee, tried to write, nothing came out Somehow it's the weekend, I'm still bored out of my skull And I went to the party but only on principle Empty Look at me I'm a zombie in my body, I'm a train off of the track I feel dirty, I feel rotten and the colors are all flat I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains But that's just a thing that happens when my My baby goes away My baby goes away He goes away Everything feels moldy like the fruit that's in my fridge And everything that's funny I wish I could tell to him And sometimes, at a low point, I even wish for tragedy 'Cause I know he'd come over and take real good care of me It's weird (oh) He's not here (oh) I'm a zombie in my body, I'm a train off of the track I feel dirty, I feel rotten and the colors are all flat I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains But that's just a thing that happens when my My baby goes away My baby goes away He goes away, oh-oh-oh What can I do But think of you? But think of you? (But think of you?) What can I do (what I can do) But think of you? (But think of you?) But think of you? (But think of) I'm a zombie in my body, I'm a train off of the track I feel dirty, I feel rotten and the colors are all flat I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains But that's just a thing that happens when my My baby goes away What can I do (when my baby goes away) But think of you? But think of you? (Away) (when my baby goes away) What can I do (when my baby goes away) But think of you? But think of you? (Away)
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