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Have you ever tried to save your life in vain? A bullet to the brain Your life is **** circling the rusted drain Then you watch your self go insane I begin to feel the judgment of my being being made by kids made from denim So I exit the conversation We sit pool side trying to conserve water Falling off the wagon yet again Packing it in And calling it an early night Would you pay to hear yourself sing? To see yourself perform? -Tommy Johnson Shes tired of being the peace maker for another day in paradise Hes in a dark mood going midnight bowling Plotting, scheming, planning dreaming He won't make the same mistake twice A big rig low rider Har har snicker har! Headed to the head shop Dank You egocentric snob Talking about ecocentrism Isocentric laser beams Saying it's all esoteric and we're all simpletons Mallrats Wondering how they all got from A to B It hurts so good Cooking that junkie's jumbo jambalaya Can you read between the lines on the wall in the bathroom stall written in permanent marker?       -Tommy Johnson
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 8:08 PM UTC
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Have you ever tried to save your life in vain? A bullet to the brain Your life is **** circling the rusted drain Then you watch your self go insane I begin to feel the judgment of my being being made by kids made from denim So I exit the conversation We sit pool side trying to conserve water Falling off the wagon yet again Packing it in And calling it an early night Would you pay to hear yourself sing? To see yourself perform? -Tommy Johnson Shes tired of being the peace maker for another day in paradise Hes in a dark mood going midnight bowling Plotting, scheming, planning dreaming He won't make the same mistake twice A big rig low rider Har har snicker har! Headed to the head shop Dank You egocentric snob Talking about ecocentrism Isocentric laser beams Saying it's all esoteric and we're all simpletons Mallrats Wondering how they all got from A to B It hurts so good Cooking that junkie's jumbo jambalaya Can you read between the lines on the wall in the bathroom stall written in permanent marker?       -Tommy Johnson
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tommy-johnson
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 8:08 PM UTC
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