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Male Call - The Menzingers
Blame the suits
Who lined their pockets
With her tears
Blame the boys in the blindfolds
Covering their ears

Blame the magazines she read
Join the righteous waning side
It was a misinterpretation
Of the neon signs

It was a rainy miserable Sunday

Carried your cedar up the stairs

Collared man did his best to apologize
But the damage it was done
She believed in all their lies
I'd buy your soul
But I can't afford to pay girl
They say that you
Get nothing for free

Your lipstick adorns my collar
While these thoughts
Of fire wrestle with me

Then her father said to me
Tom I can't ascribe
A purpose to this atrocity

Trademark my messiah

And call me an orderly
I need 800 cups of
Kool Aid for my prophecy

It was a rainy miserable Sunday

Carried your cedar up the stairs

Collared man did his best to apologize
But the damage it was done
She believed in all their lies
I'd buy your soul
But I can't afford to pay girl
They say that you get nothing for free

Your lipstick adorns my collar
While these thoughts
Of fire wrestle with me