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Daydreaming of willfully walking away
But at risk of losing accommodations
Wonders of wanders are high
Deserves bemoans the cruel lie
Wrapped around me like an unkempt room
Nothing to eat
Only a pound of flesh
Don't let me spoil the fun
I can still pick up the check
Stay feeling while the audience has their way
But at risk of an encore with no aviations
Took ten minutes before the band cracked
Don't let me throw you off time
I am still learning to read
Daydreaming of paying off my debt
State of Bavaria, you bastards took all I had left
Don't let me spoil the fun
But can you please pick up the check?