My shoulder is in shreds
My elbow is hanging by a thread
But you don't need a slurve
To live a suburban life
It got me some girls
And put me through school
And showed me which diners
Are open all night
And you still love the game
But the game don't love you back
So they put you off the bus
And you have to find another track
I keep working out
Cause it's just what you do
And I keep going to rehab
While the insurance comes through
I know what it's like
To be the king of the hill
To be a man amoung boys
To give a giant crowd thrills
But now I'm just a guy
With a bad arm
And a pile
Of bills
Wednesday, May 08, 2013
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