Lyrics

Cut the lights, do anything you've got to

But don't stand in my way

There's nothing quite like knowing that I might die

For the sin of my ways

And they say pull the cane, walk away

But I'll just draw you back in

Entertaining the mood in all of the wrong ways

So televise these sad eyes, you want to

'Cause they see you, and they always know your bitter truth

All the new rage is your blues

And they're watching their ratings go up

And they're crazy for views

Oh, darling, oh, what can you do?

La-da-da-da-da

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