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Bird shit all over my car
I should be embarrassed
But it's just another fucking thing
In a laundry list of things to deal with
Wish I could lie in a yard
But it's all xeriscaped here
Desert dust settles over and over again
Want to lie under a tree
And feel insignificant
'Cause I'm closer than ever to coming apart
The slightest touch and I'll crumble
Done with my warmest regards
'Cause my fines and whatevers are leaving a mark
Tarnish on my soul that I can never scrub off
My season of idiocy is long overdue
Benjamin Button my way to a new immaturity
Could be so dumb and so sweet
Was a polite and proper kid
Had a good head on my shoulders
But the bolts are coming loose
My brain is my favorite ruse
Half a day goes by in a muddy-shoe mood
Half an inch from saying
Fuck it forever, fuck it forever, I'm taking a walk
Strolling right into the sun
We'll all burn up anyhow
No, my fines and whatevers, my never-been-betters aren't doing the job
They put a smile on my face
But don't keep me out of the dark