Is there anybody out there who knows
When even was our last objective reality?
I wanna buy them a drink. I wanna pick on their brains.
I wanna hear all the things that we once held in common
And I'll probably cry
Yes, I'll probably cry
And I'll probably rhyme sigh and die a couple more times
But you're probably right, I should probably keep it light
I could go on all night when there's no one to stop me and I wonder-
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Last week I saw you at the junkie church
You told me all the things I need to hear
Like I've got a heart of gold and a kind and open soul
So we went and bought ourselves a can of beer
Steele Reserve
I was manic at the clinic; I was feeling like my body disappeared
My tongue rolling around in the void inside my mouth
It was infinite and brown and kind of weird
Infinite
And the waiting room was pissing in my ear
The waiting room was pissing in my ear
So we went and bought ourselves a can of beer
Steel Reserve
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I will be your jacket if you're stuck out in the cold
And I'll be your medication when you're sick and tired and old
And I'll be your umbrella if that roof just won't hold
I'll be your jacket if you're stuck out in the cold
But of course I know that you need some time to grow
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I’ll be your lake if you are my skipping stone
I will be your company if you find yourself alone
I will be your money if you can’t afford a home
I’ll be your lake if you are my skipping stone
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‘Cause if you ain’t got the do-re-mi, boys
If you ain’t got the do-re-mi
Well then you better go back to beautiful Texas
Oklahoma, Kansas, Georgia, Tennessee
California is a Garden of Eden, a paradise to live in or see
But believe it or not, you won’t find it so hot
If you ain’t got the do-re-mi
And we totally ripped off a man named Woody Guthrie
And I bought a restaurant for his son named Alice
And I fed false information to the audience,
And that’s how I learned how to survive
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And I broke my promise on a very sharp rock
And I was possessed by something quite unfriendly
And I was haunted by a demon in my sleep
And that’s how I learned how to survive
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I could go off the deep end
I could kill all my best friends
I could follow those stylish trends
And God knows I could make amends
But I’ve got an angry heart
Filled with cancers and poppy tarts
If this is how you folks make art,
It’s fucking depressing
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Rejoice
Rejoice, God’s ears are stitches
Oh, rejoice, his eyes are big X’s
Oh, rejoice, his arms are burning witches
Oh, rejoice, his hands perform hexes
Rejoice despite the fact this world will hurt you
And rejoice despite the fact this world will kill you
Rejoice despite the fact this world will tear you to shreds
Rejoice because you’re trying your best
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When I’m a dead boy
Burn my body
Pour a couple of my ashes into concrete
Build a bench, 10 feet long, 12 inches tall
Leave it somewhere, Central Phoenix
Where no security guards will dare try to protect it
Layer of wax on the corner, near a QuikTrip
With smooth ground so stepkids can do their kickflips
An ugly wave in a sea of ugly flatness
A beautiful wave in a sea of pretty flatness
A mania wave in a sea of simple sadness
Until they tear me down
When I’m a dead boy
When I’m a dead boy
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Hey everything, fuck you!
I hate everything you do to me
I despise every lie I've come to believe
And I hate every evil thing that I see
This juxtaposition of good and bad
Reminds me of the best and the worst dreams I've had
I'm either too happy or fucking sad
And I can't keep up with that
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And I can’t handle astounding works of beauty
I think I like my “pretty” pretty ugly
But the beautiful soul I witnessed in that movie
Was an entirely different kind of overwhelming
It was a dog that won’t stop barking
Like a cut that never stops bleeding
Arizona sunsets in the early evening
Or a grown man inconsolably weeping
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And it's harder to be yourself
Than it is to be anybody else
I wish that I were someone closer to you
And I know this won't last forever
But god damn it, it feels like forever
Since we've been together
Till we'll be together again
Woo!
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It's harder to be yourself
Than it is to be anybody else
I wish I were a little less of a coward
But the Big Red Bird that lives under the city
Doesn't give a damn about me
And it dies every night
So I bought a knife
I am a knife
I am a Knife Man
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If you have love in your heart
Then who am I to judge you?
If you have love in your heart
Then no one will rise above you
I'm a complicated man
I only wish that that were true
If you have love in your heart
Then no one will rise above you
In the New Jack City
In the New Jack City
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The flask is an alcoholic's paintbrush
The flask is an alcoholic's toothbrush
I need to go throw up now
I want to be the queen of all the belly rubs now
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I'm gonna fuck the devil in his mouth
I just need to listen to my Siccness so I can learn how
And then train for a couple of weeks
Until I have all the skills I need
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