Failing At Fun Since 1981 Songtext

[Verse]
The most simplistic way is to pretend
Pretend that everything is A-Okay
Though I’ve been failing at fun since nineteen eighty-one
So can you taste me, please?
This story has so many dead pets they can’t feel your touch
It could be worse, because you’re good at sex, I just don’t care all that much

[Chorus]
Like a prairie mountain – it’s a garbage hill
Hot salad for the eater of hair and it’s a void you just can’t fill
Like a prairie mountain – it’s a garbage hill
Hot salad for the eater of hair and it’s a void you just can’t fill

[Verse]
The most simplistic way is to pretend
Pretend that everything is A-Okay
Though I’ve been failing at fun since nineteen eighty-one
So can you taste me, please?
This story has so many dead pets they can’t feel your touch
It could be worse, because you’re good at sex, I just don’t care all that much

[Chorus]
Like a prairie mountain – it’s a garbage hill
Hot salad for the eater of hair and it’s a void you just can’t fill
Like a prairie mountain – it’s a garbage hill
Hot salad for the eater of hair and it’s a void you just can’t fill

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, this forever, and we all lose, why don’t you show me sometime?
Yeah, yeah, this forever, and we all lose, why don’t you show me sometime?

[Spoken Interlude]
Oh I just, I just don't care anymore
I'm so cold, and so sad, and so alone, I just, I don't....

[Outro]
Like a prairie mountain – it’s a garbage hill
Hot salad for the eater of hair and it’s a void you just can’t fill
Like a prairie mountain – it’s a garbage hill
Hot salad for the eater of hair and it’s a void you just can’t fuckin' fill
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