Lawrence Arms 106 South Letras:
our trip had ended i didn't know what I had to do
who really cares at all we had to get away somehow
we settled on a place where the open road had
closed and we tried too many times before and i
spent the night alone with three things on my mind
money - bills-pills-thrills and girls (i've been)
looking through the pages of some magazine that
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i've read a thousand times the food all starts to
taste the same and it's 6:09am and there's nothing
on tv and I'm fucked just look at me watching the
simpsons afraid to call you i know i fucked up i
know i owe you seven hundred please don't hate me
i'll get a job and i'll pay you back somehow one
more night alone and you can take it there'll be
more tomorrow same magazine and tasteless food
same tv screen same shitty mood and i feel like it
can't get worse
Letras: 106 South Lawrence Arms [final]