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I've been puttin' myself in perspective all bother when the rain comes down

I've been drowning feelings up from my collar when the rain comes down

Pull me out of this moving car and let me feel the ground

I miss the fresh air of the South, but I hate the towns

I was younger when I heard the sound of giving up, it was strong enough to poison me

To—

Fill my cup!

My arm and leg cut up, my hopes all hit the dirt

When the rain comes down ya know my feelings hurt

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Home is a bruise thing

That looks me in the eyes

Tells me everything is better than you

Realize!

If you just stop to get the bad shit out of your head!

Might not end up dead—

My teeth are aching and it's long before

I have to get them pulled

And lose my love forever

I have a bar to keep me company 

Honey we belong together

Are you happy? Probably not let's work on it

Are you happy? Probably not let's be strong

Are you happy? Probably not let's work on it

Are you happy? Probably not let's be strong

Are you happy? I'm not

Let's work on it

Are you happy? I'm not

Let's be strong

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It's a great exchange

Passing on the pain

Fighting one another!

Out of fear!

Out of pain!

It defeats the Purpose

Of trusting resolution

We need to be smarter 

To start the revolution

I've found my peace on earth

And a hell on earth

All of my friends deceased

Just my luck to bury her!

With a needle in my head

I knew I had to stop

All of my passion plans!

Nothing ever dropped!

Except the tallest thing that I saw in the mirror.

My mind was open just enough to fear her.

I left them behind with their

Drugs.

Hope of a new city of

Downtown thugs

Then I finally got where I needed to be

Sunny San Diego

Where I resist the empathy

I found my peace

And a hell on earth

All of my friends deceased

Just my luck to bury her!

With a needle in my head

I knew I had to stop

All of my passion plans!

Nothing ever dropped!

Except the tall dead thing that I saw in the mirror..

My mind was open just enough to fear her..

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We should organize to tell a leader what is right and what is wrong

Prison should not be privately owned this shit is slavery with no hope of get home

War is not a way to make money

Oh George Bush you think your fucking funny

We should keep god outta schools

This is democracy you Protestant fools

There should be bigger taxes on the billionaires, what they have in comparison is unfair, unjust

Police

Killing black people

Justification shouldn't be legal until poverty is solved

The wall should not be build

Instead we should stop the war on drugs

I try not to get political

But life isn't fucking fun right now

And the state of things

We should all organize

To tell the leaders what is right

And what is

Wrong

We should all organize

To tell the leaders what is right

And what is

Wrong!—

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