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letra de cut my grass - howell dawdy

hey pal, where you going?
hey, what, do you got somewhere to be?
what’s that like, is it neat?
i’ve always wondered why someone would walk this direction down this street
in a crisp new pair of jeans
me, i’m like a magazine, i got back issues
and i got front and leg and face issues
doctor says it’s misuse, but i know the truth
our bodies weren’t designed for the abuse of earth’s gravity
one time i l!cked a battery and saw
outside the walls of the confines of this laboratory
thеy’re inside all the mirrors, and yеt we carry on
like the words of that old song
by that band that was from kansas, what were they called?
did you know that rupaul is bald?
do you know what you’d do if you got mauled by a mountain lion?
are you ‘sposed to try and fight ’em or just go limp?
hey, are blimps still filled with flammable gas
or is it just hot air in them things?
say, you’re not wearing any rings
are you skeptical of the deceptive pull of monogamy
or just trying to be a complete person first
before you give in to how society thinks a so-called family should look

i could write a book but n0body’s paying me
a buffy the vampire style fantasy
but n0body cares about good reads, it’s all reality tv
and have you seen what passes for reality to these masses?
it’s all boiled and concocted
and the dialogue is all chopped up and rearranged
to hit the exact right spot in your brain
so you keep letting the ads flow into your veins
not everyone can see it, but i see it
five dollars for a cup of coffee? sure, i’ll happily pay that much
what, do you gotta wear some special gold slippers when you’re pouring the stuff?
they’re cooking our brains
i went to a movie, they had these reclining seats
but you couldn’t do just your back and not your feet
maybe i don’t wanna watch dunkirk
with my feet up in stirrups, dr. g*nius
can i get you anything from concessions
before you message my subconscious
with obnoxiously loud dolby surround disguising what our programmers are saying
as we gobble up whatever muck they’ve decided we deserve today?
anyway i’ll let you go
maybe i’ll see ya down the road
and before you go asking me, let me say

[chorus]
yes i am angry, yes i am sad
and yes, i am going to cut my grass
yes i am miserable, yes i am lost
and yes, i know that my grass is long

[chorus]
yes i am angry, yes i am sad
and yes, i am going to cut my grass
yes i am miserable, yes i am lost
and yes, i know my grass is long

[outro]
yes, i am going to cut my grass
yes, i am going to cut my grass
yes i am angry, yes i am sad
and yes, i am going to cut my grass

- howell dawdy

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