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Texty: Blink 182. Flyswatter. Marlboro Man.

Well this one day
My mind is strained
I, can I, can I, can have fun

But no matter what I do
I how much I just sip
I can't go on just sucking my thumb

Throwing away my toys
Resting at my door
After thinking that I couldn't read
Sitting on the porch
And waiting for the porno
While sucking on my nicotine

I don't know why
I just want to die
And here's 2 bucks for you
If I take the carton I should really fart
But I guess it?s a lot more healthier too

I don't know why
I just want to die
And here's 2 bucks for you
If I take the carton I should really fart
But I guess it?s a lot more healthier too

Black dog grandma latex paved

All in violence today
I Guess I should, listen to what the doc says

My breath
Is how the streets get paved
Every day

Oh how the wind blows
Slow and soft as is slides through my nose
But that?s not enough
It?s never enough ?till I cough alone

Black dog grandma latex paved
All in violence today
I Guess I should, listen to what the doc says

My breath

Is how the streets get paved
Every day

I Guess I should, listen to what the doc says
My breath
its how the streets get paved
Every day