my hair fell out in great big heaps. there is no
hope for my fuckin' teeth. maybe someday i'll
learn. and my right leg keeps goin' out. and i
think my left hand got the goute. maybe someday
i'll learn. but for now i just keep blowin' of
today. and i'm not what you'd call real, real
smart. and i don't know jack shit about art. you
say my guitar she won't take me far, but i love
hangin' out in thhose sleazy bars. maybe someday
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today. and i got this real fucked up phone job, so
it's your house next that i gonna rob. and i never
can stay out off jail, cause i never can make the
god damned bail. and i have a hard time tryin'
cope. so i tend to do way to much dope. and i
can't go on much longer this way. all my friends
think i turned gay. maybe someday i'll learn. but
for now i just keep blowin' of today.