Star Machine - Iowa

I stare at the sun
Cuz I'm bipolar 1
Poppin' off like I don't care
In the middle of nowhere

Iowa you were good to me
Prison 8 months for free
Ended up in Johnson County
Livin' off those little Debbie's

3 hots and a cot for me
Feel possessed like apostrophe
I don't know what you want from me
I'm kinda stressed but I ought to be

Now I'm a reformed man
Turnin' up when I can
Not allowed in the heartland
But you know I don't give a damn

Iowa you were good to me

Written by:
Jay Brazao

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