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Cursive - A Distruption in the Normal Swing of Things lyrics
The days are spent 
 chatting amongst the workers
 of how cold it is outside, 
 not to mention their greatest fears
 like finding their children neglected and naked
 in battle for with some crack fiends, 
 like a substitute for love.
 And no one notices something disrupting the normal swing of things.
 These hands are shaking.
 The gloves are touching me.
 Reaper's regret
 This memory has weakened.
 Now I recall everything.
 What's with all the commotion?
 I swear there's nothing to see here.
 You didn't see it coming.
 Already
 This is the part where the ambulance comes.
 There's a dead man in the street; 
 we gotta take him to the morgue.Cursive - A Distruption in the Normal Swing of Things - http://motolyrics.com/cursive/a-distruption-in-the-normal-swing-of-things-lyrics.html
 He can't be here; 
 he's been blocking traffic for hours.
 We can't find him help his will 
something's disrupting the normal swing of things.
 This institution will run efficiently.
 Standard regrets
 Send the misses our regards.
 Sign it "deepest sympathies"
 Sympathies: some patronage for the weak.
 I swallowed some musk and now I'm choking it up.
 I refuse to say they won; 
 I win the poison all mixed up in my head,
 On my head, On my head all those phonies were liars 
 I don't need this
 Let's disappear.
 Break it down (repeated x9)
 I don't need thisâ€Â¦
 sympathy.
 I don't need this.








