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My friend Marcus, he sleeps in my basement
And his father touched more than spirit
Now he can hardly sleep, sleep

My friend Marcus, he's got such an ego
I beg him oh daily to let go
Find your father and find your meaning
Please

I don't give a good shit if your lonesome
I think that you should go home son
Find your father and meaning

Now I can see
You mean everything to nothing
Now I believe
You mean everything

Now I can see
You mean everything to nothing
Now I believe
You mean everything

My friend Marcus, he works on a train set
And I still can't move off my broke track
He's helping me find my meaning
Eventually and hopefully we'll see

And now I believe
I mean everything to nothing
Now I believe
I mean everything

Its funny how many don't know
How many don't have a home
It's funny how many don't know
How many don't have homes
oooooh
My friend Marcus, he sleeps in my basement   And his father touched more than spirit   Now he can hardly sleep, sleep      My friend Marcus, he's got such an ego   I beg him oh daily to let go   Find your father and find your meaning   Please      I don't give a good shit if your lonesome   I think that you should go home son   Find your father and meaning      Now I can see   You mean everything to nothing   Now I believe   You mean everything      Now I can see    You mean everything to nothing   Now I believe   You mean everything      My friend Marcus, he works on a train set   And I still can't move off my broke track   He's helping me find my meaning   Eventually and hopefully we'll see      And now I believe   I mean everything to nothing   Now I believe    I mean everything      Its funny how many don't know   How many don't have a home   It's funny how many don't know   How many don't have homes   oooooh