| Train Wreck I am full frame I'm formatted to fit your screen You push me down, push me round, to reflect your needs I am subtle like a train wreck in your back yard I'm comin down on you And I'm comin hard You ain't seen nothin yet You aint seen nothin yet I go off Like a loaded gun in a quiet room Flaws and all Against the wall A big pin for your red balloon I am mundane Like funeral in your backyard Weighing down on you With a heavy heart You aint seen nothin yet You aint seen nothin yet Hey I, Hey I, I've come undone I am prochoice I am provoice I am anti-god You use me up Prop me up For your lame ass cause I am gentle Like a cannon ball bearing down on you I've got you in my sight Make way I'm comin through You aint seen nothin yet You aint seen nothin yet |
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