no fun not happy got no money need a friend a volcano dish on a mountain-top to live in
cancel sunday cancel monday don't look at me i been running on a no-tomorrow road at great speed need a punch a pop a bang a different song like a nice new home needs a mean stray dog
we go up down up down up down town again we like the walk the talk don't stop and fall into the quicksand sharp teeth dry heat can't breathe too many sins don't forget my cigarettes and get something that we can drink
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You should write songs. If you aren't already.
i wrote one song!
Wait, come to think of it you have written other songs too. Right?
yeah i have. but only one that is on guitar and that doesn't suck.
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