I'll have another one
Make it two, tequila marathon
We've got nothing to lose
I don't know how it could get worse than this
I really don't, really don't
Maybe the spins will kill this turbulence I'm planning on finding out
Three percent, time's nothing
Were sinking into funnels
Drowning all the troubles yeah
And now when hold longer
The bricks and motor falling
Bursting Monday morning
You love this path we're on
Self-induced, I know I've had enough
I try and keep up with you
I taste the aching of this question mark
Dripping on to my heart
This temporary fix ain't working it's just tearing us more apart
Three percent, time's nothing
Were sinking into funnels
Drowning all the troubles yeah
And now when hold longer
The bricks and motor falling
Bursting Monday morning
Just cause I can't feel my face
Doesn't mean these problems go away
We keep running at a losing pace
It's catching up to me, up to me
Three percent, time's nothing
Were sinking into funnels
Drowning all the troubles yeah
And now when hold longer
The bricks and motor falling
Bursting Monday morning
You've got me three percent, I'm sad
You've got me three percent, I'm sad
You've got me three percent
You've got me three percent
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