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Turned down three crap jobs now theyre cutting off my money

And they only say they do it cause they know whats best for me

Mum and dad wanting me to sell my brains to a factory

Well it feels so good all these people looking out for me

Now theyre getting on my back because they know best

But I know Im better than settling for less



Theyre killing me with kindness again

Everybody says theyre your friend



Ive got a box full of reject letters worded carefully

Tearing out my heart with a smile and a handshake

They dont have the faith I can learn to make a milkshake

As they tear down the park and build a fast food earthquake

I couldnt stop laughing as the businessman stood

Telling us progress could only do good



Theyre killing me with kindness again

Everybody says theyre your friend



You can kill with a briefcase, or a pen and dotted line

Or a kick in the balls if its at the right time

And I know people who will stab you in the back

And pregnant schoolgirls who gave their dad a heart attack yeah

But if somethings killing me its my lack of meaning

Everybodys smiling but I dont have any feelings

Im not breaking down on account of executive stress



Theyre killing me with kindness again

Everybody says theyre your friend

Turned down three crap jobs now theyre cutting off my money

And they only say they do it cause they know whats best for me

Mum and dad wanting me to sell my brains to a factory

Well it feels so good all these people looking out for me

Now theyre getting on my back because they know best

But I know Im better than settling for less



Theyre killing me with kindness again

Everybody says theyre your friend



Ive got a box full of reject letters worded carefully

Tearing out my heart with a smile and a handshake

They dont have the faith I can learn to make a milkshake

As they tear down the park and build a fast food earthquake

I couldnt stop laughing as the businessman stood

Telling us progress could only do good



Theyre killing me with kindness again

Everybody says theyre your friend



You can kill with a briefcase, or a pen and dotted line

Or a kick in the balls if its at the right time

And I know people who will stab you in the back

And pregnant schoolgirls who gave their dad a heart attack yeah

But if somethings killing me its my lack of meaning

Everybodys smiling but I dont have any feelings

Im not breaking down on account of executive stress



Theyre killing me with kindness again

Everybody says theyre your friend

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