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letra de pills & smoke - swingin' utters

i was a city baby raised on a well-worn street
my daddy hated it because of it’s fame
i never noticed really
i was too young at the time to care about the history in it’s name.
some years go by
and the move me to the sticks
some d-nky satellite of my old home
and it was there i took off to meet my mind on the streets
and it was there i made off on my own.
and i’ve been sick and i’ve been tired
i’ve been a madman slashing tires and starting fires
i’m not afraid cowards be d-mned
i’m full of pills and smoke and booze and i’m teenage.
a few wasted years a cup of tasteless tears
i learned my lessons the old fashioned way
some think i’m angry and mean
but, h-ll, i’m only eighteen
there’s only so much a kid can take.
another day, another time my life
and loves are in line
but i never lost the nerve that i had
i kept my insides clean
my soul solid and lean
my independence guiding me through the cr-p.

- swingin utters

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