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Why wreck the day
I woke up and toked
Wrapped up the little jokes
-lead the flow of traffic on down the road
I'm not Casper but I sher Boo the mood of plaster
Break cards and stiff narks,
with hard farce
-never gettin' pulled over by the words
Waitin' in giant leaps,
I can see the next comin' just down the street
if it was company I'd meet
but since they're strangers I creep
Wait in song and sing lead!
You lead!
I am a man,
I am looking at the disease!
Wasted on my knees
I can wait for eternities
Never caring about the breeze,
the cold shoulder,
or the person that stinks
Its all just a place
a disastrous phase
earning loads of lore and lies
mainlining out of personalities
So come up and peek
it could only hurt a little cheek
why wreck the day
when there is cause to play?
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