theres nothing like a nice pair of slippers and a pedicure
i'm wearing dollar store slippers and my toenails look like s**t
all i can afford to eat is hotdogs
someone else bought the condiments
i've got a hemmhroid the size of a plum
hanging out my a**
but this is how all biographies start
the wanton years after college and
well into adulthood
i have pink hair now and i still smoke
i won't kill myself
not here where i live now
a million dollar home
smack dab in the middle
of the woods miles away
from any woods i've ever seen
it's amazing where we end up
the places we pass along the journey
how long will i know these people?
hear this music or have this sex?
but i'm cool with the rain
i like to get my feet wet
i like that paul told me how
to ask a tree it's name
i like to lie to myself to
forfeit the blame
i like living close to the indians
with ancient traditions there to
ease the shame
There's nothing like a cigarette and a cancer cure
there's nothing like
remembering where you were
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