Inside Jokes - Old Glory

I used to think that playing this guitar would get me somewhere
But after all these years I'm still here
Bar tenders know my name
Cops recognize my face
Tonight these streets are paved for me
I've got more money than I need just as long as I don't want to eat
Fuck the rent I'll sleep on the street
Keep warm with a news paper headline
That says florida has washed away
But I'll be fine down here with the sunken ships and vines

Written by:
Travis Lampman

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