Do me a favor and call me Jack Link
I’m dehydrated.
And call me up a magnifying glass
I’m faded.
Call me gut wrenched
I got drenched in all of your spilled guts
And call me bad financially
It was worth the fuss
Suicide with butter knives and racing cars on foot
My cut and dryness just got hit by a bus.
But didn’t I tell you that it’s not a problem?
Looking for your car in the parking lot
And I’m pretending that I’m something I’m not
And I’m finding out some things about myself
The problem with that is it is all the things that I never wanted to know
And this parking lot’s becoming broad as rainbows.
Blinded by my timeline’s evil grin
I won’t know where to go
Lying to myself
The fifth step of denial
Opening up the floodgates
Now I’m ready for a smile.
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