Scott Matthew - <Scott Matthew>
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Abandoned
I no longer can rely
on a friend who once kept me alive
and you won't see me take a stand
'cause I'm not special but it helped to know that some one thinks I am
and god its weird
I no longer feel at home
I cant arrive upon your street
and tell you how I've cried myself to sleep
and now I'm forced to be alone
and left to climb the walls hide in the folds
another bad sad song
and god its weird
god its strange
to be the only one to talk to
god its weird
and god its strange
to be the only one to dance with
god its weird
god its strange
to be the only one
to be the only one
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Prescription
I walked a country mile
now I am alone
seeds of love have turned
into weeds overgrown
and this parachute that held
heart strings taught and strong
have torn beyond repair
the surgeon's been and gone
like you he's been and gone
and I must admit this tragic ending
sounds kind of appealing
even though I'm alone
and I must admit this prescriptions working
the sweet thought of sleeping
even though its alone
even though its alone
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Market me to children
It's a chilling claim to fame
We steal their baby brains
big minds work out strategy
that never fail to train
oh the horror
sublime this fun filled game
with branding we will compete
to enforce this force of darkness
the flock a needed treat
oh the horror
As you live and breath
you will need me
keep you craving mindlessly
we will not let you leave
you still need me
we keep you craving mindlessly,happily
This legacy I leave
of wonder, lust, deceit
robbing from the blinded boys
of them and me , and greed
oh the horror
Market me to children
market me to children
