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It was buried under a and uh
Caught peekin' from the bottom of a
All nonsense, incense, common sense, consequence
Indulgence in bourbon, this 'urb, city kids
disturbed
Up and around to see the shit from her
She gets so silent, watchin' just pass by in a blur
Ain't it
We can into our lives undisturbed?
Over the things to say
And just choke on the words?

Everybody wanna be the
Everybody wanna be in
Everybody fuck
want the consequence of playin' the fence
Everybody's got luck
Everybody wanna move to own beat
Everybody wanna a dent
girl is lookin' for the next best thing
Every boy's in love with his girl's friend
Everybody me
Everybody wanna
We can't stand to up in the sun
But can't sleep in the
I'm there wit ya
I'm sicker my own skin
I got the clothes and the grin
I'm at the bar or the shop
But I like drinkin'
And I fuckin' hate shops
I'm off the and roll
It's spin like a twist-a-whirl
This ain't amusment, I'm a
It was bullshit, It was bullshit, uh
Got two
But seems to have the same chain but can't break my five-oh
Two cents, (yeah right) but can't spend nothing if I'm holdin' the it's like

If you come down and breathe, and just breathe in and out
You'll feel a lot better, close your eyes
Need to be if you see them, then they can't see you
Right, close your

I can be what I wanna be
but a man
Nothin's inside of me
Nothin I can
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a

I can be what I wanna be
but a man
Nothin's inside of me
I can understand
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a

This,
And It's strained to
It might
Scratch, Crack, Silence,
This,
And It's strained to
It break
Scratch, Crack,

Ah!
the city, like any other
We all alone
The only difference is we don't seem to it
and lonesome,
When it's
In the gotta wait for the loathing
Holding, our so low
And we drink so there's not much worth
Strolling, so vagrant, so shaken, so grown, so god so
So broke, so, so complacent, so worn out, so worn out, so out
So full of doubt, so of restrain
So full of that self-control, or the lack
we thought was soul

If you come and just breathe, and just breathe in and out
You'll feel a lot better, close your eyes
Need to see if you see them, then they can't see you
Right, close your

I can be what I wanna be
but a man
Nothin's inside of me
I can understand
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a