1. |
The Plan
05:32
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The days melt together in a haze of delusion,
a maze of confusion and doubt.
I’m fat and i’m lazy and going half-crazy,
hanging out here in this house.
My state of mind, well, it’s worrisome,
the news ain’t nothing but bad.
I’m halfway pretending to be halfway forgetting
who’s to blame for all the trouble I’ve had.
Been creeping around in the small hours,
hiding things from myself.
Drinking too much, sleeping too little,
taking damn fine care of myself.
My friends are all scoundrels and burnouts,
punk trash of the lowliest kind.
If i could only break free,
that’d be great, you see,
and it’d sure be a load off my mind.
Cuz happiness ain’t so easy.
Life is misery.
Get it while you can,
try to stick to the plan.
Nobody rides for free.
Been creeping around in the small hours,
since tomorrow is the same as today.
I’ll peel my eyes open,
strum chords on the porch,
find another sad song to play.
My friends are all drinking on the dole now,
passing time and just trying to get by.
You could say what you will,
for good or for ill,
you gots to laugh so you don’t have to cry.
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2. |
Nothing
04:16
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I don’t know if I’ve taken my boots off
in three days, or if it’s been more.
The way that you pull on my heartstrings,
it’s like i never loved no one before.
In spite of my stubbornness,
I’ve changed my ways, though
I’ve eyeballed the edge of the cliff.
I’ll drink to hoping it’s just a matter of time,
cuz it isn’t a question of if.
And I’ve eyeballed the edge of the cliff.
Oh i don’t care about nothing,
No, nothing, not large and not small.
If you’re going that way, and I’m going this,
I don’t care about nothing at all.
The hours seem to ooze like molasses,
and the years they go racing on by.
Each smile, each glance,
every brush of your hand,
will be with me til the day that i die.
Oh i don’t care about nothing,
No, nothing not nothing at all.
If you’re going this way and I’m going that way,
I don’t care about nothing at all.
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3. |
Quite By Design
05:25
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I’m taking my guitar, and going back home
well, i don’t wanna play no more.
Woebegone days spent downcast and forlorn,
a pox on the day i was born.
Kissing the devil on her poison ring,
thus nothing happy to sing.
Not one happy song to sing.
Take me away,
I don’t it’s not quite by design
One more time
One more time
Hindsight is murder of a personal kind.
Be careful of what you may find.
And we’ve all lost the scent of what’s good for the hive,
ain’t it something just being alive?
In so many words i relate how i feel,
And no one believes that it’s real.
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4. |
Hello and Goodbye
04:24
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It’s been way too long
since anybody loved me,
and i don’t think i can take another night.
It’s a funny thing,
‘cept nobody’s laughing.
and the punchline won’t even make you smile.
In the aftermath
of all the smoke and the mirrors
Hello only leads to goodbye
You never tried too hard
cuz it was always so god damn easy,
and there's always time for one more round.
I could tell you lies,
and you could say that you miss me.
I suppose we could go on being friends.
But when the shine comes off,
who you gonna run to?
No one's gonna love you tonight.
Who you plan to run to?
Hello only leads to good-bye
Hello and good-bye
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Jethro Jordan Alameda, California
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