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S I yes to a shore
A that doesn't anymore
And we can crush some plants to paint my walls
And I won't try to fight in the weekend wars
Was I? I was too lazy to bathe
Or paint or write or try to make a change
Now I can shoot a gun to my lunch
And I don't have to love or think too much
Instant battle plans written on the sidewalk
mystics in a twisted metal car
Tried to the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
even a knife to split a hair
Or even scare the children off my lawn
Giving us to make the bombs
Every was a score
We couldn't use computers anymore
But it's difficult to win you're bored
And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
Try to my heart, I'll drive to Arizona
It might take a years to grow an arm
I'll sit and listen to the sound
Of sand and cold
Twisted diamond heart
I'm the weekend warrior
My predictions are the only things I have
I can amplify the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I up my mouth
There's a I don't win
I don't know how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't know how to begin
A that doesn't anymore
And we can crush some plants to paint my walls
And I won't try to fight in the weekend wars
Was I? I was too lazy to bathe
Or paint or write or try to make a change
Now I can shoot a gun to my lunch
And I don't have to love or think too much
Instant battle plans written on the sidewalk
mystics in a twisted metal car
Tried to the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
even a knife to split a hair
Or even scare the children off my lawn
Giving us to make the bombs
Every was a score
We couldn't use computers anymore
But it's difficult to win you're bored
And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
Try to my heart, I'll drive to Arizona
It might take a years to grow an arm
I'll sit and listen to the sound
Of sand and cold
Twisted diamond heart
I'm the weekend warrior
My predictions are the only things I have
I can amplify the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I up my mouth
There's a I don't win
I don't know how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't know how to begin
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