trite

Well, I'm through watchin' you just skate around the truth

And I know it sounds trite, I've seen the light

Bye-bye love, I'll catch you later

We don't want nothin', not a thing from you

Your life is trite and jaded

Boring and confiscated

But your friends' pretty lips were sealed

I wrote a letter full of trite confessions

About wounds that heal

Makin' choices on my own

Don't buy their trite or drone'

Grow up and be a man

My eyes roll around like dice on the felt

My mind turns to something useless and trite

My uneasiness, materialize

♪

At the risk of sounding trite

Just why the fuck do you think you're right

Oops, I mean delivers like the Hudson River

Styles be trite, trife like a thief in the night

I be that sneaky-ass nigga bustin' nuts in your wife

♪

Words I write, cheap and trite

But they're drawn on the back of your door (Lips are cold)

Just one missing piece and everyone's made a liar

Nothing will change if we hang to the same simple trite state of mind

And every voice stokes the fire

I'm not one for sporting laurels

I find honor rather trite

Never let a sense of morals

See through device and incompetence

Suspect and trite, don't empower them

The earth shall quake and moan with thunder

Cause I can't, no I can't, take it home anyway

Never trite when I write 'cause the Lord is my light

And His Word is my bond so ya know, (know, know, know, know...) He's alright

They're turning in their graves

War hawks and senators they sit tight, so trite

Never their sons will know what it's like to fight

Love at first sight

May sound trite

But it's true, you know

There's no parade

It may be trite

And I know it's clichéd

Don't you get that, King of fools

We don't mind your life is trite

You are the King of Fools

And I'm never real, it's just a sketch of me

And everything I've made is trite and cheap and a waste

Of paint, of tape, of time

Agents to the numb

The pain of a trite empty existence

We lift your spirits converge in flame

Truth obscured with stall tactic motions

Trite protection of the guilty

Rats on the grift, indecent intention

Maybe lovers have to fuss and fight

And the things they do can be so trite

Round and round we go

And I think you were born so you could prove me wrong

I think that you will point out how these notes are trite

And ill concede because the critics always right

Uh huh

And I know the concept's muddy and trite

That all that is large and all that is slight

But you don't want to sing along

Maybe it's trite but I can always, always, always be wrong

It's just like you to contest

Some folks like to talk about the things they have, the things they love

But things are that just things, and I don't give a damn, I must seem trite

I'm not that old, I'm not too young

and bottles full of love are drunken

by a tricky trite and thirsty hungry bird

Blooming tips on tulip cones that

All the wisdom that they bring

Cause I used to think that they were trite

It turns out they're mostly right

If you exaggerate their facts, if you perpetuate their myths

They made activism trite

They made honor optional

What once brought fright

Now seems oh so trite and I'm scared

Catastrophe and calamity

Transparently Obvious, tactless and trite!

You give up on life mate, your not worth the fight!

To control your own direction choose to be free

And I reserve the right to be as trite as i want

And you can lick but don't bite

Days of omission

I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite

Adding to the overwhelming

And all the, the money's worthless

The talent's trite and exaggerated

The food is turning

What does Webster say about soul?

I say you, silly trite motherfucker

Your great-grandfather tied a ball and chain to my balls

So darlin' don't, don't give me anything of any kind

Your trite donation, commercialization

Is just wasted time

Which incidentally made Gray feel inane,

so he set off to find a less trite identity,

One as stunning and bold as Scarlet used to be.

To tell of yesterday

Some trivial, some trite

Some ooh-la-la's with bite

'Cause I think of you often and smile

Hey, it's alright if you find me trite

The lines on my face are clear and in sight

Oh no, your heart is broken

Don't you think that's a little trite?

I climb where I can see

She doesn't even like that song

the chords are trite, the words are wrong

♪

Adieu, my little ballyhoo, you broke my heart in two

And now I haunt the bars and scent those trite affairs

She went home to gather a comb and caught him unawares

Old I guess, what should I expect

What trite line will you give me next

But I dont wanna break your heart

Hold your breath through late breaking disasters

Next to news of the trite

The codes and the feelings that meant to be global

Clearly punctuated by some bloody falls

What used to seem so magical now seems so trite

So one more time let's go and get so high tonight

Can we incite?

Can we make a difference with lyrics oh so trite?

With lyrics oh so trite?

The worlds not ours, these ancient scars do not show anything, but

This is trite, it is our right to live that full, we possess

No one owns what nature's grown, this truth they must confess

When I speak of that wonderful guy

I'm as trite and as gay as a daisy in May

A cliche comin' true

Ese caramelo que me da

Me pone dulce hasta la más trite navidad

Lo pruebo y me sube la felicidad

Get me started today

Such trite

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