Dial-A-Cliche Lyrics

     Further into the fog I fall
     well, I was just
     following you!
     when you said:
     "Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"
     (dial-a-cliche)
     "grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"
     (dial-a-cliche)
     But the person underneath
     where does he go?
     does he slide by the wayside?
     or...does he just die?
     when you find that you've organized 
       your feelings, for people
     who didn't like you then 
     and certainly don't like you now
     yet still you say:
     "Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"
     (dial-a-cliche)
     "grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"
     (dial-a-cliche)
     "the Safe way is the only way!
     there's always time to change, son!"
     yes well I've changed
     but I'm in pain!
     dial-a-chiche