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I don't whats wrong with the youth of today
wondering lost it's true they say
and who is to
T.V and magazines,
they'd have you belive, was halloween.
why I was a kid,
in the ditches
living in fear of and the witches
the whole was made of wood and smelled like gasoline
the days were atleast as long
and the was green.
running for my
I was cursed by a talking
I'd all day
and throw rocks across a lake.
there was a killer in the woods who whistle
once in a while I could him shoot his pistol
and the other hated me...
but a martyr
i my self harder and harder
in my eyes.
scrubing to get the off
didn't say much like to take my shirt off
was
but I didn't the meaning of pain yet
I'd visit Bob
and he would me his train set
tell me a story, offer me a of milk
send me on my way with a question to ask
the rain didn't me
the search had
was good but I'd rather be dreaming
high speed horse shoes harnneses and string
problem is today they've got an answer for

4-6-3 an x an o and I can't of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 a yes a no and I can't think of a way to end the day
4-6-3 a punch a and I can't think of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 life, death and I can't think of a better way to end the day

learn the
turnin' the double
my damage in my own suttle way
I've all over
seen to much
I no longer feel the to rush
I'm down I'm inside out
broken glass all in my
cut wide open and everybody why
'cause when it comes to rockin something
do I

4-6-3 an x an o and I can't think of a way to end the day
4-6-3 a yes a no and I can't of a better way to end the day
a punch a kick and I can't think of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 it's life, death and I can't of a better way to end the day