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    Here’s to feeling like an idiot
    And fucking looking like one too
    Gave the same goodbye to every lie
    'Cause they’re old and you knew
    When you take it too serious
    Giving up is what you gotta do
    For a break come on you need them a lot
    When you know that you’re through

    Living a life to fucking work a job
    Stay up watch TV all night long
    No joke, that’s how it goes

    When you feel like catching up with me
    Fucking off is what you gotta do
    It’s a joke, come on, I tell them a lot
    For the worse, tell the truth
    When I took it too serious
    Giving up was what I had to do
    For a break, come on, I need them a lot
    You know that I'm through
    When you’ve gotten used to

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    Living a life to fucking work a job
    Stay up watch TV all night long
    No joke, that’s how it goes
    I'm just a guy who fucking loves his dog
    I can’t take pills so I smoke pot
    No joke, that’s how it goes

    It’s how it goes
    And it’s no joke

    I heard you really thought I sold drugs
    I helped my friends do it once and just 'cause
    Utah made me think that acid was cool
    I bet you think I'm still throwing up
    Well guess what? I never was, what you thought
    But you’re always right so why not accuse?
    I'm glad I got that shit covered up
    I hope it drives you fucking nuts, there’s no God
    Well at least not for Satan themselves
    It feels like we thinned out the blood
    But I'm good to go cause there’s no point
    In me hanging to just

    Pique your interest
    What’s the difference?
    Yeah, fuck you
    Try something different

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