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I closed my account
ive seen the glory of the hopping of the trains
we sat there throught wind and the fuckin rain
i told my buddy where fuckin insane
we trusted our lives to booze
cuz we only got life to lose
my face has been bashed with a rock
two weeks the same old pair of smelly socks
iv'e woken up with injuries to which their is no repair
i take a drink and forget all about despair
i hate to smoke pot, in my brain their is ranting thought
it makes my head feel like its going to rot
running from the law
eventually i'll be caught
i'll sit in jail
with no no one to pay my bail
always try again i will never truely fail
maybe i should go to court
for sum bullshit i didn't do
what good is it it to tell those fucks that it ain't true
they told me i was drunk
and 000 i blew
after arresting me for drugs that i didn't have
what kind of shit is that???
they told me i gave false info
and i told them i dunno
my "social security" number
could these pigs get any dumber
i ain't got no I.D
im a street kid can't you plainly fuckin see??
i an't got no job
to you im just sum sad slob
hopped up on drugs
they told me i was a junkie
and to hand over the dope
i wanted to stangle em with some barbwire rope
they stripped me naked and through me in the shower with a bar of soap
im the dirty mutt that just rolled in somethin nasty
i stood there in the water and let my thoughts collect
the floor was sticky with hair
and i didn't care
all i could think of was how bad i wanted a beer
that i forgot i was "supposed to be in fear"

- by me......Odd
 
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ive seen the glory of the hopping of the trains
we sat there throught wind and the fuckin rain
i told my buddy where fuckin insane
we trusted our lives to booze
cuz we only got life to lose
my face has been bashed with a rock
two weeks the same old pair of smelly socks
iv'e woken up with injuries to which their is no repair
i take a drink and forget all about despair
i hate to smoke pot, in my brain their is ranting thought
it makes my head feel like its going to rot
running from the law
eventually i'll be caught
i'll sit in jail
with no no one to pay my bail
always try again i will never truely fail
maybe i should go to court
for sum bullshit i didn't do
what good is it it to tell those fucks that it ain't true
they told me i was drunk
and 000 i blew
after arresting me for drugs that i didn't have
what kind of shit is that???
they told me i gave false info
and i told them i dunno
my "social security" number
could these pigs get any dumber
i ain't got no I.D
im a street kid can't you plainly fuckin see??
i an't got no job
to you im just sum sad slob
hopped up on drugs
they told me i was a junkie
and to hand over the dope
i wanted to stangle em with some barbwire rope
they stripped me naked and through me in the shower with a bar of soap
im the dirty mutt that just rolled in somethin nasty
i stood there in the water and let my thoughts collect
the floor was sticky with hair
and i didn't care
all i could think of was how bad i wanted a beer
that i forgot i was "supposed to be in fear"

- by me......Odd
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