Lend my ears, destination
A lonely conversation
Am the truth, live a
look at thay old man, without a cane
should I help
You ask me a question
Who am I to give
I thought wayne was punk rock
Stupid hippie fuck
At least now
The have's the have not'sThe don't cares, the don't wanna'sThe
We came up from the beachWith some rocks we got
To all the rats in the S&M dens,And the little
It's stupidly clearAnd thankfully realIt's not that hypothetical talk always
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