| Thursday, shit
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| Looks like
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| Crawlin' out of bed at a snails pace
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| Shaved my head, combed my face
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| This must be the very last place
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| You’d think to find
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| A member of the human race
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| Outside movin' through the street
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| Broken glass beneath my feet
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| A handsome women I didn’t meet
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| Who said something I won’t repeat
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| It’s not a lot
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| But that’s all I got
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| So what?
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| Dumb neighborhood dogs
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| Are barkin' all night
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| While cane toads
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| Eat dog food by the moon light
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| Sleepin' in the bath
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| Till an hour ago put up my finger
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| To see which way the wind blows
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| Flea bomb layer
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| On the chew tobacco lizard
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| Crows in flight
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| Through the bake potato blizzard
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| Fast food big chain
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| Open all hours
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| Come back soon
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| After you take a shower
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| Monkey liver lover
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| Canned peach crew cut
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| Guitar pickin' sleeze
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| Bucket chewin' on cat gut
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| That’s what
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| I got
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| I didn’t read my horoscope today
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| But I know what it should have said
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| Stay at home be alone
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| Don’t even bother gettin' outa bed
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| But I went out and faced it down
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| I took it all square on the chin
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| Punched in the face by the fist of fate |
| Please notify my next of kin
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| It’s gotta be a sin, gotta let me in
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| I know it’s not a lot
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| It’s all I got
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| So what
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| I just forgot the lot
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| Stop
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| Dumb neighborhood dogs
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| Are barkin' all night
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| While cane toads
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| Eat dog food by the moon light
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| Sleepin' in the bath
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| Till an hour ago put up my finger
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| To see which way the wind blows
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| I know it’s not a lot
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| It’s all I got
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| It’s not a lot
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| It’s not a lot
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| It’s all I got
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| It’s all I got |