| Just trying to get some weed in the backyard
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| Trying to get a fireplace with a pool
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| Just trying to work it on out
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| Just trying to get trough
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| 1 2 1 2 am I making contact?
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| Cut trough the static independent broadcast
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| Keep the bar open keep the lights on
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| Cause we ain’t leaving till the morning comes
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| Hey dj i’m still awake
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| Don’t shut down the music yet
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| Cause i’m broke
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| I got no place to go
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| I need something to channel my madness trough
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| And walk away clean in the morning light
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| When they run the bulls i just step aside
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| Twist the cap collect my mind
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| If you don’t have a plan you lose the battle everytime
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| Just trying to get some weed in the backyard
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| Trying to get a fireplace with a pool
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| Just trying to work it on out
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| Just trying to get trough
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| Man i’m feeling like a 30 pack in the snow
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| 1 million miles away from the sorrows
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| Of the day to day they just fade away
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| And leave me standing here feeling like the first beer of a new day
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| I guess i don’t need much
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| Cause all the little things they just add up
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| And you know this life can be dangerous
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| Straight out your door man dangerous
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| Born and raised on the south shore of boston
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| Just another drunk agnostic
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| Getting baked backstage before soundcheck
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| In a world of guilt to try to maintain my innocence
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| Time passes but i ain’t changing
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| Going out the same way i came in
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| Face it the system loves complacence so every change i get i break shit
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| Just trying to get some weed in the backyard
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| Trying to get a fireplace with a pool
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| Just trying to work it on out
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| Just trying to get trough |