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Jealous Again

Jealous Again

 

I put Black Flag, Jealous Again on the turntable

It spins and I spin

I hold my hands to my face like I have a mic

I feel like spitting as I pump my fist

MAYBE I AM JEALOUS

Jealous of the guy who has two kids

Jealous of the guy with a job

Jealous of the guy with a car

I put Black Flag, Jealous Again on the turntable

It spins and I spin

I make faces and show my teeth

My grill needs work

MAYBE I AM JEALOUS

Jealous of the guy who has nice teeth

Jealous of the guy with six pack abs

Jealous of the guy with a full head of hair

I shouldn't be jealous

I have me

My values

My family

My friends

I even have Black Flag, Jealous Again on vinyl

I have everything I need

I shouldn't be jealous

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matthew-p-beron
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Published
Mar 21, 2013
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