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Posies The Failure 15Th Anniversary Rerelease

Friday comes with little warning Saturday is close behind Then you sleep in Sunday morning Monday back out on the line Bitter friends go passing

Well I've felt worse and I have felt better than this I've made a pacifier Out of my fist Well I don't care when bones are bare The mind can't interfere

Here we are--only been a couple of years Maybe longer Yes it's true--I'm no good at being the strong man You're stronger But I think--maybe you should

Treat me casual, watch me as you'll see I'm not too sure I understand the tactful planning That I must endure But you call me immature because I'm too

I've spent half of my life in this god awful place And I dare say I've only grown older I've had all I can take with patience and kindness I can't wait

In the rites of passage I did partake But to say that I'm responsible would be a mistake What do I have to do To prove myself to you In a manner of speaking