Tried to fall down today
I hope you looked cool on the way
Won’t tell you what you need to hear
Want someone to hold up the mirror
Ninety nine bottles of fear
Won’t tell you what you need to hear
You over there making waves
I’d rather be square dancing on graves
Won’t tell you what you need to hear
Want someone to hold up the mirror
Ninety nine bottles of fear
Won’t tell you what you need to hear
My poor imagination
I find it hard to feel for you
For your information
I find it hard to believe you
Tried so hard to fall, said fuck it all
You’re cool, you’re scared, you wonder where
It all went wrong
Now your thrills are gone
Always lying down or owning up
You need someone to hate their guts
Your harshest, coldest world
Safe and dear
Does it tell you what you need to hear
Is it someone to hold up the mirror
Ninety nine bottles of fear
Won’t tell you what you need to hear
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