Shut the fuck up. That's enough today.
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You made your point, I can't make mine and that's the way we're gonna keep it, bro.
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Get out now. Get out fast. That's my only plan
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I have no skills but pleasing teenagers with a melody they'll soon forget.
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So let's have a conversation.
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Thank you Jesus!
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Some lives big and we've got coattails to burn!
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And when they tell me my "convictions did not pay the rent this month.
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Stop your whining and write a better song.
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Even martyr starving artists would rather eat meals than nothing.
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Even martyr starving artists would rather eat meals than shit."
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Shit, man. I fell HARD.
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Hard-on for a dream, my desperate attempt to bastardize a perfectly good medium.
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Conjure up one more conversation whore thank the fucking lord that someone's living goddamn large.
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"And we've got coattails to burn!"
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My landlord said that my convictions will NOT pay the rent this month.
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Find an office and stop writing these songs.
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The neighbors are complaining.
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Even martyr starving artists would rather eat meals than nothing.
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Even martyr starving artists would rather eat meals than shit.
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And contrary to how young we wanna stay
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We're getting older every day
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So turn the power off, go do something
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Regardless of how young we wanna stay
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We're getting older every day
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Turn the power off and stake your claim.
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Even martyr starving artists would rather eat meals than nothing.
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Even martyr starving artists get tired of eating shit.
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Even martyr starving artists would rather eat meals than nothing.
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Even martyr starving artists would rather eat meals than shit.
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From Martyrdom To Star(tyr)dom
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| Bomb The Music Industry! |
