Fruitless Endeavors

from Token of Appropriation by Jock Itch

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Silence turns to deafening sound
Build it up, just to burn it down

Procrastination demolished
With every word you wrote
A golden turd is polished
Pulled from liner-notes

One more round
Rack 'em up - Take 'em down

So much to prove
We're running out of time
Try to sprint
Trip at the starting-

Line them up, leave them left for dead
With every word that we ever said
With everything that we ever made
Packed away in a Rubbermaid

What in tarnation is this game we play?
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
It's for the love, we'd do it anyway
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

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from Token of Appropriation, released March 28, 2019

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