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Smile big for the camera and hope nobody sees that you pissed yourself.
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dead man's curve, jack-knifed semi full of cocaine and the boys in blue are fired up to penetrate
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I can see her sometimes, hazy but clear enough to identify for sure.
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Mecca of solace where the weeping go
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Hope for grace brace for defeat
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I'm spinning in circles and losing the floor
because I've been up for days and I've had way too much to think.
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Turn on the television and you'll see it.
Turn up the radio and you'll hear it.
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Rode my white pony
on down to the glue factory
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Bad food in shrink-wrapped styrofoam
at the hospital where you were born.
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Rattlesnake whip crack / of ashes on the chrome / and I can't wipe you off / no matter how hard I try. / Gotta stop picking at it / or it ain't ever going to heal / but call me self-paralyzing, / but I can't lea
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Six in the AM / They have a six in the morning now? / Here I am, dinky plastic beach chair / wind scraping across the parking lot pavement / welcome to the end, boys and girls, / don't forget your lightsabers. /
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Look at little miss know-it-all, / with her mouth dripping acid / at anybody who dares betray her master race. / The Billy-Ray Cyrus mullet she sports / bobs across the collar of her flannel shirt / while she spews
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Joey did coke and fucked dirty girls, but he wanted to be a cowboy.
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Footsteps / echo / echo / echo / as I wind down serpentine concrete trails / I haven't blazed in ages. / Pull that jacket tight / watching my breath mix with the cigarette smoke / and finding animal shapes in
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Sun rises high / over the flotsam clinging to / the edges of the hate tank. / Wipe the crusty remains of the sleep before from my eyes / and cross the street. / Chain-link fence fractures me / this place fractures
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What the fuck happened? / Said the burnout to the hollow / as the clock struck noon. / Waking up alone / in a house full of the people you're / contractually obligated to love. / I'm not evil. / I'm not wasted j
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Here we are, babe. / You / me / and the apocalypse / behind the glass. / Semi-automatic messiah sleeping with one eye open / and I didn't ask for any of this. / What's the point / of ever leaving? / So we ca
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Met you in T4T, and I thought you were so / hypersweet, infallible. / Sure, you couldn't spell worth shit or / write a word with more than one syllable. / But then I saw that pic, and OMG, / my heart went boom / a
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This is the story of a guy named Hans. / And that's all he was. / Dude named Hans. / Lived in Berlin, 'round 1938. / Liked to kick back, pound a brew / eat a sausage, pound a frauleine, / go to bed. / Good guy,
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I don't want to go to school / to work / to your prisons, today. / I want to run outside / and feel the wind / crackle as I become anti-gravity. / Hide behind a rock to play space cowboy. / The boss'll never loo
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Poor weirdo in the back of the room, / why can't you just be like me / like we? / We ache for you, kid, we really do. / You could be so much better / if you were me / were we. / Change your clothes / change yo
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Circle on the ground / Indian style and bored and horny. / Haloes 'round our horns. / Lighter spin / wheel of fortune / click-click-click. / Light the cigarette / and move in for the kill. / Halo 'round my hor
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White metal burn crawling up / your skin / your hair / your skirt / that dirty place between your crotch / and your brain / and your heart. / You're so pretty when you stop analyzing. / You're so sweet when yo
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When all is gone and turned to dust, the money's gone, cars left to rust, Who will you be?
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the cleansing fire
I send you home.
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one way ticket to the Kevorkian clinic.
And I'm laying it down on this synthetic papyrus
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one way ticket to the Kevorkian clinic.
And I'm laying it down on this synthetic papyrus
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Breathe in the nicotine and neon lights
exhale your inhibitions
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I walk back to my seat
put back one more shot
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I died for your sins too.
And I don't get to come back.
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The grey sky's turning black
but I'm okay.
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The sound of your voice rips through me like paper,
darling, please,
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with an AK-47 and a helmet and the American Dream
in a khaki pack
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