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Dont wanna listen to my ring
Or sing or talk about a thing
Not morning
Dont wanna about the night before
Or maybe its a bore an open door
Got no time for that this

If I had the or I had the time
Maybe I could throw together a new of rhyme
And tell about my
But its too now
too late now
It's too now

I dont think about a runaway dad
That took away the only thing that I had
Dont even miss him morning
I dont wanna think about a goodbye
Or a high school buddy got a too high
I cant help him out morning

laugh at me, so I go out to sea
And perhaps its just as 'cause Id rather be in hell
Than be a man this morning
But its too now
It's too now
too late now

Whatever to images 'cause now theyre gone
And worn-out phrases keep a hangin on
Whatever to homes as opposed to houses
The sinks as the evening drowses
Its like 46201
It's like 46201

Whatever happened to morning open skies
And broken faces, with melting eyes
Enough of riddles that just with time
Cause Im still and I cant beg a dime
Im here in 46201
Im back in 46201

Something waiting for me around the corner now
I got to it and try and hang on for a little while
I'm here in 46201
There's gotta be a few small changes

Dont wanna listen to my ring
Or sing ding-a-ling or talk about a
Leave me alone this