dog pound prison riot - finders keepers

A cubicle will never
Pay my bills
If there's a one in a million chance
That this guitar will
It's kind of funny
That i was fine before i met her
But now i'm way worse off
And way happier
Now i'm a deadbeat, a dropout, a fucking mistake
And i haven't done my classwork since
Spring break
But it's fine
It only costs 10 thousand dollars a second
But i'm a fighter, a lover and really fucking gay
I traded out security to break my fucking chains
Now i'm fine
I'll die living this time, instead of living
Dead
If larceny will feed you
My wallets your food bank
If you need to let out anger
Then punch me in the face
Cause i found everything i need
Some plywood and six strings
So go out and ruin your life
If a ruined life is what you need

Written by:
Em Crows

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