I talked to this city/
From the cracks we all fell through/
It had nothing to say and so I stayed/
This will be my rebutle/
With open mouths and empty spoons/
With class in evenings and afternoons/
I talked to the right people/
From the years we all fell through/
They had much to say and so I left/
This will be my rebutle/
The ways we bend untill we break/
We're breaking down/
The ways we mold untill we fit/
It never fit/
This puzzle piece/
It never fit/
So sand edges and force fixture/
Had much to say and so I stayed this will be my rebutle/

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A New Trick For The Old Dog song meanings
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    General Commenti ghost sono hard core!!!! diocan!
    zenoon March 03, 2003   Link
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    General CommentI beleive this song is about trying to fit in with people in your life, but never really being able to. In the end it's like he is saying that he's done with trying.
    eyesspiteheartxon April 02, 2003   Link

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