Opened my mouth and I let out
Spilled it out to you
I filled you in on every doubt
And every clue I knew
It doesn’t matter now. Does it to you?
Why should it matter to you?
I’m feeling better now expressing myself
But I’ll feel the guilt in a few
I couldn’t chew on my foot any harder
I couldn’t chew. I couldn’t chew
All of a sudden we’re expressing ourselves
I feel the guilt. Do you?
Let’s build a pile out of all our doubts
And dump it in poems and tunes
We’ll cut a record and we’ll put it out
With pictures of us in the nude
All of a sudden we’re exposing ourselves
Picture our butts on the news
I couldn’t chew on my foot any harder
I couldn’t chew. I couldn’t chew
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