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P.O.S. Is Ruining My Life

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It was buried under a flask and uh

Caught peekin' from the bottom of a glass

All this nonsense innocence

Common sense consequence

Indulgence in bourbon

This herb in twin city kids

It's disturbed

I look around and see the same shit from her

She could just sit silent

Watch her life just pass by in a blur

Ain't it funny

We can sneak into our lives and just stir

Over the perfect things to say

And then just choke on the words

Everybody wanna be the next

Everybody wanna be in step

Everybody wanna f**k

Everybody want the consequence of playin' the fence

Everybody's got shit luck

Everybody wanna move to they own beat

Everybody wanna make a dent

Every girl is lookin' for the next best thing

Every boy's in love with his girl's best friend

Everybody hates me

Everybody wanna fight

We can't stand to look up at the sun

But can't sleep in the moonlight

I'm right there wit ya

I'm shakin' in my own skin

I got the clothes and the jaded grin

I'm at the bar or the coffee shop

But I don't like drinkin'

And I f**kin' hate coffee shops

I'm off to stop the world

Flip it like a tilt a whirl

This ain't amusement I'm lose it

Two cents two cents

It was bullshit uh

Got two cents but everybody seems

To have the same change but can't break my five up

Two cents yeah right but can't spend nothing

If I'm holdin' the cup it's like

If you calm down and just breathe

And just breathe in and out

You'll feel a whole lot better

Close your eyes

Disappear if you can't see them

Then they can't see you

Right close your eyes

I can never be what I wanna be

Nothin' but a man

Nothin's even inside of me

Nothin I can understand

If I try and so I try

To get a grip a hold a handle a hand

I can never be what I wanna be

Nothin' but a man

Nothin's even inside of me

Nothin I can understand

If I try and so I try

To get a grip a hold a handle a hand a fist

This

And it's strange to think it might break

Scratch crack silence this

And it's strange to think it might break

Scratch crack

I

Live in the city like any other

We all live alone

The only difference is we don't seem to know it

Frozen and lonesome when it's cold

In the summer gotta wait for the loathing

Holding our posture so low

And we drink so there's not much worth noting

Strolling so vacant so shaken

So grown so god so mistaken

So broke so so complacent

So worn out so worn out so worn out

So full of doubt so full of restraint

So full of that self control

Or the lack thereof

That we doubt the soul

If you go down and just breathe

And just breathe in and out

You'll feel a whole lot better

Close your eyes

Disappear if you can't see them

Then they can't see you

Right close your eyes

I can never be what I wanna be

Nothin' but a man

Nothin's even inside of me

Nothin I can understand

If I try and so I try

To get a grip a hold a handle a hand a fist