It's such a sad state of affairs, and I don't care

A sad state of affairs

It's such a sad state of affairs – I don't care



Look at things long enough until they go away

But they're still there, aren't they?

And each little insect doesn't make me angry

And the dirt in the sink gets washed down the drain



It's such a sad state of affairs, and I don't care

A sad state of affairs

This place could use a little repair – I don't care



The TV on the table says listen to me hum

I sit on the sofa with my mind all numb

And each little murderer doesn't make me angry

And the dirt in the sink gets washed down the drain



Follow the flow, wherever it goes

Down the drain, and everything's clean

Follow the blood, where is the blood?

Washed away, away from the scene



Use your time and memorize the lullaby of the day

Process the data and throw it away

And each little question doesn't get me thinking

And the lies of my life still buzz around my brain




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