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Sitcom

from Sitcom by Oh Papa

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Took a walk in the country
Get the city air out of my lungs
Try my best to feel lonely
To take the edge off being alone
You know I find it so funny
To think how much you care
Nothing like some self sabotage
Fuelled by some city air

It’s my concrete car
That just won’t start
It’s my paper plane
That’s gone up in flames

All these obsolete things
Well they’re pulling my strings
Dragging me down
I’m stuck in a sit-comedy
But the joke is on me
Can’t seem to turn it around

Picked myself up and strolled along
Caught a sunset dripping down
Thought I might get a camper van
Cut the roof off and leave this town
You know I find so careless
To think how much you care
Nothing like some self loathing
Fuelled by some country air

It’s my concrete car
That just won’t start
It’s my paper plane
That’s gone up in flames

All these obsolete things
Well they’re pulling my strings
Dragging me down
I’m stuck in a sit-comedy
But the joke is on me
Can’t seem to turn it around

All these obsolete things
Well they’re pulling my strings
Dragging me down
And I’m stuck in a sit-comedy
But they’re laughing at me
Can’t seem to turn it around

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from Sitcom, released April 10, 2020
Written and performed by Oh Papa

Produced by David Glover @ Tesla Studios

Mastered by Dean Honer

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