i take the freewy
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to avoid cops and stoplights.
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my job is one smoke and three
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jawbreker songs away.
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arrive with coffee staind breath
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and a stack - unopened mail
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that i add to the pile of paperwork
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that is my desk.
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these letters will never
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see the light of day.
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discover my responsibilities for the week,
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then i sit in my room and
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write these songs instead.
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kida like right now - i've got better things to do.
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then there's you - you are so well dressed
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but you're so depressed
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your life is sickening to me.
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and have you ever had ideas original?
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you've got a reference for all things.
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you are you're own biggest influence
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Freeway (Slowride)
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Red Animal War |