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CD Title: Welladjusted |
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| he tries hard to be noticed when he's traveling town his stereo's up loud pumping hits to his ego traveling to work in the morning he can't stop yawning his foot down hard from the light he is screeching from the lights he is off in a hit he doesn't spend much time except with looking at himself he spends his money on his wife, his dog is his life he can't stop yawning so he books the next flight he is the type that makes you run when you walk he is the type that will not bother to talk he saves all his money to spend it today he could not imagine life another way he yells this is for me he talks nice and loud about the stock he is buying he doesn't see that the chef brought the plate that he ordered just before when he came to his spot you know he thinks he can't be stopped thinks he won't be popped just don't stand near him you don't want to be him and if you did mate, then join his fate he is the type that makes you run when you walk he is the type that will not bother to talk he saves all his money to spend it today he could not imagine life another way he finishes late at work his mobile is flat and his car won't start on the way he trips in the gutter his blood clots as he hits the floor he is the type that makes you run when you walk he is the ype that will not bother to talk he saves all his money to spend it today he could not imagine life another way Jesus now wants you to be more like a big bulb in this damned world |
