.Things are comin' up roses
But I can't stand the smell
I can't get this taste out of my mouth
Now I'm eatin' the breakfast of champions
Post Nasal Drip
I'm being fed through a straw of moral astriction
And don't smile - it's a turnoff
And don't flinch - when it burns
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