Newgrounds Death Rugby - Pipeline Punch

Just say what you mean
I can't read your fuckin' mind
Tell me what you need like your life is on the line
Beat the drum
Slap the bass
Keeping up with the pace
Write the riff
Play the song
Just try to get along
Running out of time
Running out of space
Can't read the look that's on your face
Took too many breaks
Sweeping up the floor
I think you forgot to close the door
My heart beats too fast, the tempo isn't right
This wasn't meant to last after last night
This is the setting of a tragedy waiting to happen
You fucked it up
I fucked it up
He fucked it up
We fucked it all up!
We fucked it all up!
You fucked it up
I fucked it up
They fucked it up
We fucked it all up!
We fucked it all up!

Written by:
Danny Jorgensen

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