The Paper Chase - Now You're Gonna Get it

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Are you planning your escape?
Are you crumbling for the evening
When Iў‚¬"ўm asleep and youў‚¬"ўre awake?
I swear to god Iў‚¬"ўd take it to the grave
But are you planning your escape?
Sheў‚¬"ўs a wonderful actress
Whoў‚¬"ўll be counting your mistakes?
Whoў‚¬"ўll be holding back your pigtailed hair
While youў‚¬"ўre throwing up your birthday cake?
Hereў‚¬"ўs your make up shut your face
Youў‚¬"ўll be easily replaced
So was it much to ask for?
A bread crumb and backhand
And it wasnў‚¬"ўt much we needed
We got a casket in quicksand
But now youў‚¬"ўre gonna get it
My buttercup, slow down
Cause your doctors and lawyers
Canў‚¬"ўt save your ass now