Goodbye Ploy Lyrics

	Leaning backwards a memory
	Staying on the periphery
	To all the things that used to be
	I'll say goodbye
	To the smoky rooms, where they piss their time
	To the alright boys, left with no rhyme
	To all the ploys as dumb as mine
	I'll say goodbye
	Nothing ventured, nothing gained
	Put it down to expenses, it's all the same
	To all the players of the game
	I'll say goodbye
	To the wait in line and don't complain
	To the fake pretending not to be sane
	To the someone's loss is always my gain
	I'll say goodbye
	To the people cocktail, that does not mix
	To the have-it-all by dirty tricks
	Of national airwaves jammed by pricks
	I'll say goodbye
	To the chilled and labelled haunted face
	To the claustrophobic can't do space
	To every lace curtained place
	I'll say goodbye
	Through the thin and unsupported walls
	To the talking big and acting small
	To the last ordered home time call
	I'll say goodbye
	To the third rate butcher's dance-hall-mix
	To the gain attention finger clicks
	To the try it on the wind-up slicks
	I'll say goodbye

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