Overhead

Once in a while, I go out of my way
 To kill you a little
 I'm sick of your smile, your "nothing to say"
 Your monkey, your middle
 You see me overhead
 As I go by
 You talk so cold and dead
 And still, you wonder why
 Once in a while, I go out of my way
 To kill you a little
 I'm sick of your smile, your "nothing to say"
 Your monkey, your middle
 You are my overhead
 It makes me cry
 You buy some folding bed
 And still, you wonder why
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 Once in a while, I go out of my way
 To kill you a little
 I'm sick of your smile, your "nothing to say"
 Your monkey, your middle
 You fall heel overhead
 And though you try
 You just get old instead
 And still, you wonder why
 Once in a while, I go out of my way
 To kill you a little