
many came before me now
i’m not that different
and they all keep reading
can’t stop reading
addicted to where
they want to be
i have to laugh
thought i’d given up martyrdom
exchanged my stake
for a bigger pen
and they all will hear
they won’t stop listening
addicted to where
they wish they could be
sit up high in your apartment
on the third floor
stay up there safe
from where you want to be
you don’t have to tell me
cause we’re all listening
escape on a vacation
and live just how you want
do just what you want
where no one can watch you
and no one can judge you
think about me over seafood
pick up the tab so sweetly
drop by a masquerade party
but babe, there aren’t enough crustaceans in the sea
and you’re only one crab away
from being me
—
“shouldn’t let other people get your kicks for you…”
by JTW
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