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I slipped into my jeansLookin hard and feelin meanI took a spit at the moonIt’s all in this luney tune Just a little insaneA couple shots, I can’t feel no painHey, where have I been?And who are these scary men? Is this all real?Is this all necessary?Or it this a joke? Many know I don’t

I’m lazy, you know itI’m ready for the second showAmazin’ thing growin’Just waitin’ for the juice to flow But you’re so very picturesqueYou’re so very coldTastes like roses on your lips butGraveyards on your soul I’m hurtin’, I’m walkin’I’m achin’ for another goYou’re squirmin’, wet babyNothing bad comin’ very slowAnd it’s burnin’ holes in me

Rain is fallingDown my cheekSearching for the seaTomorrow, like the rainI’ll be back home again I watchThe busAs it pulls out of viewSomeday like that busI will be leavin too But you knowIt breaks my heartTo leave youCamelbackMy high school And nowAloneCryin in my beer‘Cause old friends saidGoodbye, I guess I’ll be leavin too But

My starsSo farNo one’s callin me home Space brainVagabondLiving on my own Come all ye faithfulYou know all you people should come to meI’ll make you arms workAnd I’ll make your legs workI’ll make you seeLadada dadada dadada dadada da da dumWhoa, yeah Well I swear by the airI’ll be made to breatheYou’ll pay very

Me and G.B.We ain’t never gonna confessWe cheated at the math testWe carved some dirty words in our deskWell now it’s time for recessOld man waitin by the monkey barsTradin all his ball cardsAnd they promised him a gold starAnd they told him he could go far Hey Mr. BluelegsWhere are you takin me?I’m like