Lyrics
You can get me wasted
You have the ability to intoxicate or captivate me.
You're the one I cut and pasted.
You are the one I've selected and incorporated into my life.
And you might've once existed
There's a possibility that you once existed.
And my memories are twisted
My memories of you are distorted or warped.
Yeah you robbed me like a strip-mine
You took advantage of me deeply, akin to a strip-mining operation.
Dead and buried for a long time
You've been gone and buried for a significant period.
In an episode you casted
In a specific event or situation that you created.
In the part where Jesus fasted
Referencing a moment analogous to when Jesus underwent fasting.
You ring up my line
You call me on the phone.
I'm expanding my mind
I'm broadening my perspective or understanding.
I see two-thousand five
Mentally projecting to the year 2005.
When we fell who survived
Reflecting on a past event where we fell, questioning who survived.
You can get me slack-jawed
You can leave me speechless or astonished.
You were sipping through the last straw
You were enduring the final difficulties or challenges.
Barely moving to the last waltz
Moving slowly towards the end, likened to a last dance.
To a symphony of my faults
To a musical composition highlighting my mistakes or flaws.
Wrapped around me like a smoke ring
You surrounded me closely, like a lingering influence.
Had me set up like a coke sting
You had me arranged or framed, resembling a setup for a deceitful act.
I'm still doing 5 to 7
I'm still enduring consequences, serving time metaphorically.
Wishing liars got to heaven
Hoping that dishonest individuals face repercussions in the afterlife.
You ring up my line
You call me on the phone again.
I'm expanding my mind
I'm further broadening my perspective or understanding.
I see two-thousand-five
Mentally projecting to the year 2005 again.
I can't tell who's alive
Uncertainty about who is still alive in that context.
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