Always going 80 on that highway just to get back to a town
Where I store my shit in an apartment for the cheapest rent I've found.
I've gone to kiss the sidewalk, it's ripped the teeth out of my mouth.
Still I punch these keys and they sing to me the only silence that I've found.
Yet I'm always feeling out of luck
A drug store closing shop
The punch line to their jokes
A cigarette you just can't smoke
So I guess I'll float around.
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