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The disappointing few
03:31
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It's okay to be mad at your creators, helped me become the man that I am today.
They're too forgetful to be better friends, too busy talking up their lives to be bigger.
Talking about my best friends and they don't mind.
Cause it's just a song about those now gone.
They're not coming back anymore, who cares I don't need them now.
So I thank you, but wish I never met you, cause none can compare to the gold you can't give away.
I don't know if I'm a fool, for buying your lousy shit anyway.
Can I get a return...maybe not?
They're a disappointing crew, one you hope not to meet.
An interesting bunch, the disappointing few.
Their feet on my back, it's gonna break from all of their weight.
Guitar solo?
OOOoooOOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO
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When I'm 35
04:20
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Can't stop from turning them off. Making them hate and despise. We all say we don't want to see seven deadly sins. Yes you do, you want me to.
Don't worry cause I feel the same it's just a matter of time. An idea meets action in pretty harmony. Maybe when I'm 35, I'll be better then? I can join their faction of self-loathing.
(Guttural noises)
Knowing it was meant to be true.
That I stand here... here with the few.
Now I just sit on the rails to spit on a stranger, than fiction, and those who put me here, until I realize it's all a lie.
Don't worry cause I feel the same it's just a matter of time. An idea meets action in pretty harmony. Maybe when I'm 35, I'll be better then? I can join their faction of self-loathing.
(Guttural noises)
Knowing it was meant to be true.
That I stand here... here with the few.
An unfound anger for all of them.
Cause everyones stranger, stranger than you.
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See my new look, she says I look good and everyone needs to see it.
If I don't...man, who will try to validate me?
Who will reinforce what I can't see, baby not me.
Mama told her, "your face will take you far, you're lucky to have it. Yes you are. Try to find a man to make you feel awful good."
Why bother you won't need him at all.
She turns her phone around, and stares.
The light goes off and captures the moment with such intention... why so?
(Guitar Solo)
She can't stand it and wants more from life, what a drag.
Shes seen more than a couple identicals, doing the same thing.
Oh the train is filled with you, more than a few,
Oh the train is filled with you, more than a few,
(Another....Guitar Solo....)
She turns her phone around, and stares.
The light goes off and captures the moment with such intention... why so?
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Harvey Bruce New York, New York
Fort Greene songsmith / "rock 'n' roll ain't dead, guy". Listen to my music.
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