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Punchline lyrics
Know-it-all, step aside and keep this to yourself You're
conceited to the bone Self-important Self-indulgent You've been
overestimated A jester on a makeshift throne
The laughter dies, you owe us a punchline Cause we're way beyond
the joke You're past your prime, you shouldn't cross that line
Here's your consolation prize
Cut it out, skip the details, we don't wanna know We're not
gonna play along Stop the preaching Stop the wailing Won't you
stop the patronizing? You're dead last in a race of one
The laughter dies, you owe us a punchline Cause we're way beyond
the joke You're past your prime, you shouldn't cross that line
And we'll cut you down to size
You owe us a punchline
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