Now once upon a time
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In this village of the damned
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I took my shot at greatness
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And the goddamn gun was jammed
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So I'm in a drunken state
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'Cause I can't take life straight
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And if I dull my eyes enough
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The brightness fades
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I left my heart in San Francisco
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And my brain in Los Angeles
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My heart just made me bitter
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And my brain just made me dangerous
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I don't miss either one
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But I look into the sun
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And I'd give anything
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For one good pair of shades
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The world is a wasteland
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From Green Bay to Graceland
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There's no one fit
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To lead the human race
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And you all know what we are
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The throwbacks, the retards
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The ever growing face of human waste
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I first fell off the wagon
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On the open road to nowhere
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And I guess I'd still be draggin'
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If I thought that I could go there
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And return to sing this song
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But I knew all along
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It's a one-way trip
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And I can't pay the fare
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All my heroes are gone
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And their figures cast in lead
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From the fountains at their feet
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To the bird shit on their head
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And I can't help but wonder
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As they lay six feet under
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Did they die for me
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Or did they even care?
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Human Waste
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Sloppy Seconds |