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Locus Of Control Lyrics & Chords By A Great Big Pile Of Leaves

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Waiting for the day to show
Getting bored and ready to go
And staying out of trouble
Been feeling like you've gone a bit crazy
You can't seem to find
Where your glasses are hiding
Or the things that make you happy
Now the vitamins are finally kicking in
You've had it all bottled up
And can't find an outlet
And feeling so annoying
Waiting for something new and exciting
When you only like what you've already seen
And feeling so annoying
It must be difficult to like me
Feeling like you've gone a bit crazy
You can't seem to find the things
That used to make you happy
Down your nose they've been sliding
That's where your glasses are hiding
Been laying low
Forced right between the couch pillows
With the older cheetos and pennies
Waiting for someone to notice me
Before the vacuum starts to get hungry

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