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Two Weeks After

It seems that a bus was here by the
Tire tracks now washed out by the rain
It seems there was a party
It must have been insane

Now the Production crews have gone
Picking up paper plates out of your overgrown front lawn

'Cos it's two weeks after Your extreme makeover
And the partys over, where do we go from here?

They tore your old life down and
Bought you one inclusive and complete
The tears of joy you shed are
Long since buried in the muddy street

A brand new kitchen full of flies
a brand new nose collapsing before your eyes

And it's two weeks after your extreme makeover
And the party's over, where do we go from here?

Shalalalalalalalalalala

Drink of this despair and taste it well
The hole in the ceiling, thru which wisdom will repel

And it's two weeks after your extreme makeover
And the party's over, where do we go from

Two weeks after your extreme makeover
And the party's over, where do we go from

Two weeks after your extreme makeover
And the party's over, where do we go from here


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