Eating snow flakes with plastic forks
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And a paper plate of course, you think of everything
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Short love with a long divorce
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And a couple of kids of course
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They don't mean anything
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Live in trailers with no class
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goddamn I hope I can pass high school means nothing
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Taking heartache with hard work
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Goddamn I am such a jerk, I can't do anything
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And I shout that you're all fakes
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And you should have seen the look on your face
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And I guess that's what it takes
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When comparing your bellyaches
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And it's been a long time
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Which agrees with this watch of mine
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And I guess that I miss you, and I'm sorry
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if I dissed you
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Trailer Trash
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| Iron Horse |
