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Cut off before you had your chance to

Make any difference to any other person but yourself

Feeling bad for all the visions left unopened on your bookshelf

Well I

Can’t speak for anybody but me

While the populace is panicked I’m a motherfucking palm tree

The hinges coming loose, I’ve got nothing to lose

Except my loser dead end day job and my sleeve tattoo

So it’s alright

Despite the notion

California’s won’t be splitting to the ocean

Hop off of this plane, on to the next

No use shitting our jeans

We’ll be right here until the ball stops spinning

No one’s idea of fun is looking around

At all their neighbors in their houses with their shades all pulled down

We’ve got 2 weeks left yet to come and to go

But I’m digressing, I’m arrested by futility you know so

Help me out! yeah yeah

You know you gotta help me out! yeah yeah

Oh don’t you put me on the back burner

You know you gotta help me out

Tell me

It’s alright, despite the notion (over and in)

The big illusion of perpetual m-motion (last call for sin)

Wasn’t worth mine, yours or your mom’s time (when everything’s lost,

the battle is won)

Cross all the T’s (in all these things that I’ve done)

We’ll be right here until the ball stops spinning

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