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Dirt Wave

from Unmacho by Rozwell Kid

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Scraped out of bed
And I'm already way late
My guts are black
And my head is a greasy mess
No time to wash
So I do what I do, yeah
I'll ride the dirt wave

I'm feeling sick
Wanna take it all back now
My guts are black
And my head is a greasy mess
No second chance
So I do what I do, yeah
Drown in the dirt wave

I'm gonna dress up in my Sunday best
And wear a party hat made out of trash
To celebrate my well constructed mess

No use in trying, it's a waste of time
This mess is blowing up over my head
Thank God that shitty living ain't a crime

I'll do a triple gainer off my bed
I'm sinking lower than I've ever been
Stuck in a sandwich made of garbage bread

Throw up my hands and blow the whole thing off
So many better ways to waste your time
My boner for a better life has gone soft

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from Unmacho, released February 19, 2013

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