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I’m the Marlboro man without the cowboy hat

I’m a charlatan without the bag of tricks

I’m wear for the worst, and better than most

A restless soul with no place to go

I’m shelter in bad weather

I don’t think so…

I’m the fucking storm

Without within

Without a doubt

Without within without

Oh, I am without within without a doubt

I’m stuck together like the pages of a Playboy

That I stuffed under my mattress in 1997

And I date myself with references

That came before the internet

A self-emptying prophecy, a real romantic comedy

Starring me and myself as star crossed lovers in the leads

With a cliché happy ending too explicit for TV

And I’m always going to be

A self-indulging, self-loathing, self-helping, self-hurting

Barely me human being

So I cover it up

With opinions of

The things I like to love

Like paintings, television

Or fucking with the lights on

Food, my dogs, or songs

Or long drives with that special someone

Talking about nothing

And eventually no one can see

What’s buried underneath

Not even me

And I can sleep

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