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Paperwork, Paperwork, Paperwork, Paperwork, Paperwork

This song is by The Paper Chase and appears on the album Young Bodies Heal Quickly, You Know (2000).

Paperwork, paperwork
Wouldn't you promise her everything

Allocate me, allocate me R.A.M. Simple, he says
I got red, I'm in red "It's always something", she said
There's disk drives and fax lines and computation routines
That say I got it all, I know I got everything
And now your lyrics are lies

I've seen the way that he looks at you
I've seen the way that he looks at you, looks at you
So I can't look at you

Wouldn't promise her everything?
Wouldn't you justify soft spots by any means, anti-means
What does this mean?

So what's the problem with the problem with the slight in between
So what's the between crimped cabling, you know you owe this me
I got red, I'm in red, it's always something it seems, so what's the problem?