Vermont Connection/The Chapter 7 Test or the Ephesians Were Right After All

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Vermont Connection/The Chapter 7 Test or the Ephesians Were Right After All
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I deem perfection no better Than the words that you wrote in the letter And I wish it could always be And I wish, and I wish it could always be better Wishing it could be I deem perfection no better, trying to make me less bitter I deem, I deem perfection Perfection wrote in the letter The words you wrote in the letter Trying to make me less bitter That the letter, no better, less bitter Try to make me less bitter Try to make me less bitter I deem perfection, no better than the letter Try to make, try to make me less bitter Less bitter Next time you think of mine, will you say it's the same? And I wonder, will you think of the lives that your counterparts stricken? Stricken them Next time you think of mine, will you say, will you say it's the same? Will you say it's the same? She means nothing What would you do if I would scythe myself too? I've got a job for you Lumberjacks and logs, and lily pads and frogs I broke one string now, three more to go Before I'm taken outside, to be guarded by you "How could you rape me?" Me and Marshall say, "How could you rape me?" Me and Marshall sat and watched it "How could you rape me?" Yeah Now, what would you do if I decided it was you? I broke one string, now there's three more to go Before I take out and stamp on it again, y'know "How could you rape me?" Me and Marshall say, "How could you rape me?" Me and Marshall sat and watched it "How could you rape me?" Next time you think of mine, will you say it's the same? And I wonder, will you think of the lives that your counterparts stricken? Stricken them Next time you think of mine, will you say Will you say it's the same? Will you say it's the same? I don't know, I don't know I don't know, people say "I don't know" every day I don't know I don't I don't know Yeah, prepare, yeah Yeah I won't take back no more I don't reject what I say 'cause if I get what I like We'll take my time away Away Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you Pack your shit and leave, and take her fucking with you
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Credits
- Writers
- Daryl Palumbo
- Justin Beck
- Ariel Telford
- Todd Weinstock
- Kris Baldwin