Everybody's here for somebody else tonight
And if they ain't gonna fuck, then they're probably gonna start a fight
And you can find me in the back of this scene drinking by myself
So in the spirit of my failing health, won't you talk to me?
Oh no! He's got dirt in his nails
And time never fails to go slow
And all it takes is one choke hold and he's pinned again
He's callin' pigs to the pen, Jelly Roll!
And it's in these moments that I'm not afraid
For what brought me always wants me to stay
And of course I have been altering my mind
It helps me watch the universe unwind
May your body be one with the earth
So you can
My way around the cemetary
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