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There's a at my mother's house,
with a floded flag.
It said now, I'm coming home in a body bag.

It's a and a pain
are one and the same.
It's a cigarette,
a horrible dream.

There's a man in an who's going through files
and a woman who TV.

And she doesn't get the jokes told by late night talk hosts,
but for some reason she anyway.

There's this soap in my bathroom, and all covered in hairs.
this hope in my brain, and it's all covered in prayers.

There's a girl in town who doesn't know I exist.
There's a wounded sense of pride and a in my fist.

There's 12 bottles on this table tonight.
4 lungs on fire and 4 burning eyes.

And will explode, and someone will cry.
And someone run out and never turn around.

There's a park in city where I used to go,
but now it's with fences and cops and lightposts.
And I'd never go if anything was the same,
but it me to know that it's changed.

There's kids who have dreams.
There's dreams that will grow.
Until they get so goddamn big they explode.

And what's in the smoke and the falling debris
is grownups like them and like me.
And what's left in the and the falling debris
is grownups like them and losers me.

it's grownups like them and like me
it's grownups them and losers like me

Yeah.
let's go walking down Clark Street
and at the new buildings that we've never seen.
stop at the bar and pass out on the floor
Tomorrow forget everything

and we'll replay these again.