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Disadvantageous
Tattered blankets
Little hands as they’re trying to save it
A red thread fed
Through my own head
They pull the end now and then, but I hate it
Orange angels
With their hands held
Only I hear the secrets that their dogs tell
Barking funny ways
When my face falls off
Rusty staples
Keep my mouth full
Tired tongue with a thousand little tiny holes
On an airplane
On a hot day
Weather warns of a storm coming our way
Let’s say we bring her down
Burn up a little town
They’re wondering how to get to heaven, we can show ‘em how
Jesus saves everyday
Why don’t we cut the guy a break
Quiet heart throb
With a soft spot
In the corner of the room trying to play god
They listen anyway
Knowing he’s a fake
All our religions are lame
Try to stay up to date
Gary’s the new thing
An atheistic king
Life loses meaning if you don’t believe in anything
So c’mon cough it up
Fifty bucks or you’re a schmuck
The dust it settles down
I scream my lungs out
Can’t get my body clean while living in a dirt house
He’s knocking at my door
I can’t get off the floor
I’m stretching feelings that I swear I’ve haven’t had before
Swimming in between
Tearful imagery
Dad’s throwing silver at the wall and momma’s hollering
Please don’t look at me
You’re worrying too hard