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A mania wave in a sea of simple sadness
Until they tear me down

And if you think you are better than me, you're right
There's no one to love, there's no one to trust in my life

Oh rejoice, his eyes are big X's
Oh rejoice, his arms are burning witches

And their swallow tattoos are fucking lame
And cocaine is essentially vegan

And you're as clean as a broke dick
Oh and I don't want to be like you, but I'm still rooting for you

I'll take a whore with syphilis,
And gonorrhea too,

Build a bench, 10 feet long, 12 inches tall
Leave it somewhere, central Phoenix

Man is the Bastard is a brutal fucking band
And they hate Thomas Lens

I said, be afraid of Jesus be afraid of Jesus
Be afraid of Jesus be afraid of Jesus

We're all lying to ourselves when we say it's all coming together
So let's burn down those bridges and grow into our britches

No more cryin'
No more sighin', lyin' or dyin'

The Michael Jordan of drunk driving played his final game tonight
And burdened by his loneliness he wanted to feel alive

I'm so sorry that you have to have a body
I'm so sorry that you have to have a body, oh yeah

There's something big and powerful and wise
And it's begging us to end its worthless life

You punched my mother in the mouth
We fled to shelter safe and pure

What gave you the brave to pick up that call?
You played the trumpet and the drums

And smoking makes you rule.
So just light up a smoke and you'll never go broke

I was throttled to the ground
I was locked inside a basement

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