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Evil S I yes to find a shore
A that doesn't quiver anymore
And we can crush some to paint my walls
And I won't try to 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 kill my lunch
And I don't have to love or think too much
Instant battle written on the sidewalk
mystics in a twisted car
to the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
Might even take a knife to split a hair
Or scare the children off my lawn
us time to make the makeshift bombs
Every mess invested 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 hundred years to grow an arm
I'll sit and listen to the sound
Of sand and cold
Twisted heart
I'm the weekend warrior
My are the only things I have
I can amplify the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open 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 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 quiver anymore
And we can crush some to paint my walls
And I won't try to 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 kill my lunch
And I don't have to love or think too much
Instant battle written on the sidewalk
mystics in a twisted car
to the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
Might even take a knife to split a hair
Or scare the children off my lawn
us time to make the makeshift bombs
Every mess invested 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 hundred years to grow an arm
I'll sit and listen to the sound
Of sand and cold
Twisted heart
I'm the weekend warrior
My are the only things I have
I can amplify the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open 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 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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