Dialacliche lyrics

Further into the fog I fall
well, I was just
following you!
when you said:
`Do as I do and scrap your fey ways`
(dial-a-cliche)
`grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!`
(dial-a-cliche)
But the person underneath
where does he go?
does he slide by the wayside?
or...does he just die?
when you find that you`ve organized
your feelings, for people
who didn`t like you then
and certainly don`t like you now
yet still you say:
`Do as I do and scrap your fey ways`
(dial-a-cliche)
`grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!`
(dial-a-cliche)
`the Safe way is the only way!
there`s always time to change, son!`
yes well I`ve changed
but I`m in pain!
dial-a-chiche
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