Strung Out Suburban Teenage Wasteland Blues Wrong Side Of The Tracks Tell me what you want from me, cause I don't know exactly what you want me to be There's no place left for me to go now so why don't you come kick me around for a while Down here you won't see me cryin' ain't got no time for that I've planned a million ways to sacrifice myself now Seems every time I try to gain a little ground-I wind up right back Where I never thought I'd be down here it feels alright Plenty of time to find another way, self-destruction's the only way I know how to Maybe another time, maybe another day, I'll be strong enough to leave this place behind me like a clown I'll raise my glass to the sky and toast another night Serenadin' my reflection Plenty of time to find another way to seize the day without this bottle of redemption So tonight I'll stumble my way home, maybe tomorrow I'll find myself a job but tonight I got the moon and the stars I got a song in my head and a pocket full of nothin' Well I got no plans got no peace of mind I gotta find a way outta here Took a little more than I gave away Now it's up to me to get up and try to get it right |
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