| I was riding on a concrete slab
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| Down a river of a useless land
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| It was such a beautiful day
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| I heard a witch doctor say
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| I’ll turn you into a toadstool
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| I’m looking for the joke with a microscope
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| A muscle twitch, an auto it swerves
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| You want to speak you lose your nerve
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| Infinity throws you a curve
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| Dumps you in shit you don’t deserve
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| As life roars by you in a blur
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| Leaves you murmuring a dirty word
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| A page out of a comic book
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| A chicken hanging on a hook
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| A reverie, a babbling brook
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| A sermonette, a TV. |
| cook
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| Shaking my hand at your fake head
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| A suicide, a certain look
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| A microphone, a blues guitar
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| Piques a feeling near and far
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| Stupidity a mental scar
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| Cruel cruelty, oh cruelty
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| Harboring no inspiration
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| An alcoholic at the bar
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| Every insult goes too far
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| I was pissing on the desert sands
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| When the desert whispered to me
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| It said, isn’t this a shame?
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| Things will never be the same
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| I’ve learned this gets me so edgy
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| Now I’m looking for the joke with a microscope
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| I was a teenaged dinosaur
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| Stoned and obsolete
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| I didn’t get fucked and I didn’t get kissed
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| I got so fucking pissed
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| Using my head for an ashtray
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| Now I tell you who I am
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| I’m a repo man
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| And I’m looking for the joke
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| Yeah I’m looking for the joke
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| I’m looking for the joke
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| Looking for the joke
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| Looking for the joke
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| Looking for the joke with a microscope
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| I been looking for the repo repo repo repo man
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| Looking for the repo repo repo repo man
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| Looking for the repo man
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| Looking for the repo man
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| Looking for the repo man
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| Looking for the repo man |