Common knowledgeShould be to seeThe life around usThat there must
I talk to you on the phoneYou tell me you
Rushed or pressed for timeDreading to carry onTension blocks your
When you see a hearse go byYou know you're about
Freeways bend like rubberhandsBuilding crumble turn to sandFrom the ocean
We are gathered here todayTo mourn and share our griefConfused
Cops are on my assAnd I don't give a fuckFuck
Mangled and disfiguredScorched and water soakedRuined, wrecked and ravishedCrump
Is it really I can't see yetI know if I
My abhorrence toward those people that I see aroundThe way
37 centsNo fucken sense in my headGotta find a way
Middle aged man at 42When you were youngerYou snorted cake
Feel as if I'm wasting my timeYou tell me your
Punish you for what you've doneYou better run for shelterWrathful
In my controlNo more shitI'll take my chanceAnd do my
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