Magazine Soul
I was staring out my back porch window and all i could see was sky.
Living life like a dog on the dancefloor, my bitchwifesister and I.
She wouldn't believe, she wouldn't believe me, said that I was wrong.
Said I should get more sleep, take some pills and try to get along.
But you shouldn't be so angry about what you can't control!
Feeling old is the blindfold that you found in your magazine soul.
I went down (with a letter in my pocket) to the local corner store
to see if I could get some change.
She said we don't want your kind here,
we don't want you throwing a fit
and carrying all the customers away.
But I don't care one bit,
cause I found a new planet
and I'm keeping it for myself.
I don't care one bit cause I've found a new planet!
I'm keeping it for myself!
I've found a new planet!
Found a new a planet!
Found a new a planet!
Found a new a planet!
Found a new a planet!
But you shouldn't be so angry about what you can't control!
Feeling old is the blindfold that you found in your magazine soul.
But you shouldn't be so angry about what you can't control!
Feeling old is the blindfold that you found in your magazine soul.
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2006-10-09
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