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I can barely tell the cattle roads from the chem trails of our past lives
from this here cloud where I now stand
my skull was a dunk tank clown for some schoolyard lass to chastise
my ribcage was a looney bin built to keep my heart out of her hands
I keep busy in the daytime charging glowworms
joys less simple seem to feel like child's play now
perhaps the love we had was not what made the globe turn
but more akin, in fact, to what made the cows lay down
ohh, the simple joy (ohh, the simple joy)
home was close, death was hard, friends were both
you can't put a sticker price on hurt
trust is a flower that is toxic to some and it grows from beneath
I learned that time was not my friend nor my foe more like one of the guys from work
life was safe if you could crack it or not and I slapped the factory clock with a rose in my teeth
the those who helped grow me didn't know me kind of lonely nearly landed a kill-shot
til I grew up and started living alone
now you could spell R.I.P. in limestone on a hilltop
with the sediment they cried when I didn't come home
ohh, the simple joy ohh, the simpler loneliness
I've been yankin' business cards from community boards since I was a boy
now I'm trading my doubles for the circuit judge's home address
bump the farmhouse hum, up the city noise
are we getting any closer to me knowing what the point of this is
the point of all these simple joys the point of all these simpler lonelinesses
I got a name for every one my dollars, not counting what's in the car seats
I numbered out a list of miscellaneous reasons to explain why I'm leaving not counting the reasons unclear
if you need a proper goodbye, I could still catch the last bus to Marcy's
but you could train a parrot to do what we do when we end up there
squawkin' all night about the simple joy talkin' all night about the simpler loneliness
cause it's only at night that the farmhouse confides in the city noise
and tonight it feels I'm only feeling with the feelings that I don't express
who does this life think it is to deprive its contestants of joy
how you gonna pit a Vietnam vet against a measly cigarette that still somehow ain't killed him
how can it be there's such an infinite payroll that one's loneliness employs
who am I to try to shut a country singer's mouth when theyre still singin' about Hank Williams
I can barely tell the cattle roads from the chem trails of our past lives
from this here cloud where I now stand
my ribcage was what but a looney bin built to keep my deranged heart out of your hands
I was hardly known to god, much less those who had sought to make their home in a bullseye
'til I grew older and I started travelin' on
now you could spell R.I.P. in limestone on a hillside
with the sediment they cried since I've been gone
ohh, the simple joy ohh, the simpler loneliness
I've been yankin' business cards from community boards since I was a boy
now I'm trading my doubles for the circuit judge's home address
a simple loneliness'll do and they can throw me in the S.H.U. for all I care
I'll tell em everything I know about the simple joy and I won't plead the fifth
I'll run what's left of the clock down doing push-ups and cheating at solitaire
singin' all night about the simpler lonelinesses
singin' all night about the simple joy