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

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 think of a way to end the day
4-6-3 a a kick and I can't think of a better way to end the day
it's life, death and I can't think of a better way to end the day

the words
turnin' the double
my damage in my own suttle way
I've been all
I've seen to
I no longer feel the to rush
I'm upside down I'm out
broken all in my mouth
cut open and everybody knew why
'cause when it comes to rockin something
do I

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 think of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 a punch a kick and I think of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 it's life, death and I can't think of a way to end the day