Going, Going, Gone

When the words that you call your own
 Have a very very foreign tone
 And you feel like you're alone
 And the message that you didn't mean
 Stops a dirty mouth from coming clean
 And the right to be obscene
 Well, I don't think I'm getting nowhere
 Someone somewhere understands
 Nearly missing all my marbles
 This is not a perfect plan
 And it won't be very long
 'Til I'm going going gone
 And is there really something wrong with me?
 And if you hide in the meadow maze
 You'll look back on apathetic days
 And you'll feel like mayonnaise
 And the faces that you call your friends
 Are expecting you to make amends
 Well, I guess it all depends
 And it won't be very long
 'Til I'm going going gone
 Yeah, it won't be very long
 'Til I'm going going gone
 And is there really something wrong with me now?
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 Where is all the air for breathing?
 I'm not leaving until I know
 Waiting for the resolution, I can't seem to let it go
 And it won't be very long
 Gee, it's been a dry September, Mr. Member cryin' out
 I don't meant to change the subject
 I just want to shut it out
 Shut it out, shut it out, shut it out
 And it won't be very long
 'Til I'm going going gone
 Yeah, it won't be very long
 'Til I'm going going gone
 And is there really something wrong with me now?