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marathon - the grievance club lyrics

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if nothing really matters to you
throw me to the flames, let’s throw a parade
make time to make way
i’m alive, i’m in love with a cynical son
use me as a tool, not as a f-cking crutch
so let’s savor the taste of our cynical state
it’s so d-mn deserving
i’m alive, i’m aware of the cross to bear
though n0body f-cking cares

you never needed meaning to mean well
and you’ll see that apathy is hard to sell
we’re standing under the same sun. it’s something that was never planned
though we’re not bleeding the same blood, some empathy is high in demand
so sing along with a tame-tongue
it’s a standard that we set
like a nod from a stranger, i’ll embrace the insignificance

the less i know of the seeds i’ve sewn the better
but maybe apathy is a necessary pleasure
to be in a constant marathon, just making it up as we go along
i’ll surrender to stasis in due time
life’s a joke so let’s live like the punchline
maybe constant commotion is the key to life
i promise it’s easy if you try

if nothing really matters to you
then baby it’s a matter of time
if nothing really matters to you
you’ll never see the finish line
i’m alive, i’m a cynical son

- the grievance club lyrics

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