Saw the sun come up again. Last weeks papers and a pack of darts That got me through til ten. The ten fifteens fi have minutes late. I really should just get out more these days. Next door is coughing up his lungs. Two A.M. Imsure she said Shes gonna get herself a gun. I blacked out from three to five. You should hear whats going on outside.
As the morning bread goes hard On the corner shop theyre waiting Just for rush hour to start. And Imwondering why his kids are late I really should just get out more these days.
Days, and each one shows there is so much I will never know If I dont ever get If I never get home, home.
And old Ryans sti will his rust And Tuesday comes and goes Like any late night bus. I could do a lot more with my time But you should hear whats going on outside.
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