Save the mantaray
Don't tell me I'm always wrong
Off and on and off and on
TV show don't bring me joy
Teaching me how to destroy
Paper walls are paper thin
God I fucking hate you Tim
Let that woman out your flat
Don't stand in the way like that
Sittin', waitin', thinkin'
What is it you're looking for
Talkin', barkin', pushin' what
When the words don't work anymore
And you're talkin' to yourself on your knees on the floor
What will you do? What will you do? What will you
Feed the mantaray, feed the mantaray,
Feed the mantaray, save the mantaray
Feed the mantaray, feed the mantaray,
Feed the mantaray, save the mantaray
Teeth are breaking in my mouth
It's cold inside this fucking house
Scratch until there's nothing left
Take what's best and leave the rest
Paper walls are paper thin
I don't really hate you Tim
Let that woman out your flat
Don't stand in the way like that
Callin', walkin', runnin' leave us
Lyin', cheatin' people, oh
When the words don't work anymore
And you're talkin' to yourself on your knees on the floor
What will you do? What will you do?
What will you do? What will you do?
What
Save the mantaray
What, what
Save the mantaray
Feed the mantaray, feed the mantaray,
Feed the mantaray, save the mantaray
Feed the mantaray, feed the mantaray,
Feed the mantaray, save the mantaray
What, what, what
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