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Got my head buried in the ground my feet are stuck in the clouds. My boots are kickin' but that's no way to get out. Deep in this hole i'm in, feet peddlin', can't see through all this ground. Looks like I'm stickin' around. Don't wanna be round here would rather be there (where?) anywhere. Don't wanna be where folks are all the same, oh god guys just forget my name. This methland midwest community, it ain't as bad as i make it out to be. Perhaps the problem is at least a little me. Or maybe it isn't. Maybe this blackhole is bad luck. Or maybe... ah who gives a **** Don't wanna be round here would rather be there (where?) anywhere. Don't wanna be where folks are all the same, oh god I hope i forget this place's name. Half the roads are closed, even detours, the rest are filled with potholes. That's okay. My sense of direction ***** anyways. Don't wanna be round here would rather be there (where?) anywhere. Don't wanna be where folks are all the same, oh God, i wish it were easier to forget.
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 1:03 AM UTC
this is my home
Got my head buried in the ground my feet are stuck in the clouds. My boots are kickin' but that's no way to get out. Deep in this hole i'm in, feet peddlin', can't see through all this ground. Looks like I'm stickin' around. Don't wanna be round here would rather be there (where?) anywhere. Don't wanna be where folks are all the same, oh god guys just forget my name. This methland midwest community, it ain't as bad as i make it out to be. Perhaps the problem is at least a little me. Or maybe it isn't. Maybe this blackhole is bad luck. Or maybe... ah who gives a **** Don't wanna be round here would rather be there (where?) anywhere. Don't wanna be where folks are all the same, oh god I hope i forget this place's name. Half the roads are closed, even detours, the rest are filled with potholes. That's okay. My sense of direction ***** anyways. Don't wanna be round here would rather be there (where?) anywhere. Don't wanna be where folks are all the same, oh God, i wish it were easier to forget.
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 1:03 AM UTC
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