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Placemat Blues
Get up from the table and just walk away
There's nothing for me anyway
No reason that I should stay
Where's the place at the table for folks like me?
There's not one that I can see
Not one I can see
Used to be nothing sweeter than the signals it could send
The musical hand it could lend
Could be a lonely man's best friend
Where's the place at the table for folks like them?
Do you not want what they can spend?
Where's your place for them?
Now don't tell me that you don't see these things all sideways
I wish that you might one day see things my way
I know what you say, you say you serve the youth
You serve them Bizkits and Korn with a spoon
But I think you just serve you
Where's the place at the table for folks like us
When there's no one that we can trust?
Where's the place for us?
Now don't tell me that you don't see these things all sideways
I hope that you might one day see these things my way
That's my rant, I bet it don't make a dent
I waste all these little laments
And wait for accidents
So go on buy it all, buy it all and sell it off
The towers, the meters, the speakers, the knobs
Send it back to God
Just don't tell me that you don't see these things all sideways
And don't tell me that I might one day see things your way
We should kick your ass from here to Friday
Then maybe you might one day see these things my way
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Then maybe you might one day see these things my way
We should kick your ass from here to Friday
And don't tell me that I might one day see things your way
Just don't tell me that you don't see these things all sideways
Send it back to God
The towers, the meters, the speakers, the knobs
So go on buy it all, buy it all and sell it off
And wait for accidents
I waste all these little laments
That's my rant, I bet it don't make a dent
I hope that you might one day see these things my way
Now don't tell me that you don't see these things all sideways
Where's the place for us?
When there's no one that we can trust?
Where's the place at the table for folks like us
But I think you just serve you
You serve them Bizkits and Korn with a spoon
I know what you say, you say you serve the youth
I wish that you might one day see things my way
Now don't tell me that you don't see these things all sideways
Where's your place for them?
Do you not want what they can spend?
Where's the place at the table for folks like them?
Could be a lonely man's best friend
The musical hand it could lend
Used to be nothing sweeter than the signals it could send
Not one I can see
There's not one that I can see
Where's the place at the table for folks like me?
No reason that I should stay
There's nothing for me anyway
Get up from the table and just walk away
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