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Trailer Park Boy Liberated
This day is different
This is the day when you shot your TV
With a 410 shotgun
Blew a whole in the wall
Maybe it's time to take down the wall completely
All the loose screws have fallen off
You're held together by duct tape and bailing wire
Fighting
Fucking
Fixing flats
Doesn't do the trick anymore
There must be more
There must be more to life
Than pulling that plow
Climb out of your junk yard pile
Maybe start beating tribal rhythms
On a rusty tin can drum
Put some axle grease in your hair
Slick it back
Shine like a diamond
Maybe it's time to go to Alaska
Live in a log cabin in the wilderness
Catch wild salmon
Today is your day
To start up that old chevy truck
and go.....
This is the day when you shot your TV
With a 410 shotgun
Blew a whole in the wall
Maybe it's time to take down the wall completely
All the loose screws have fallen off
You're held together by duct tape and bailing wire
Fighting
Fucking
Fixing flats
Doesn't do the trick anymore
There must be more
There must be more to life
Than pulling that plow
Climb out of your junk yard pile
Maybe start beating tribal rhythms
On a rusty tin can drum
Put some axle grease in your hair
Slick it back
Shine like a diamond
Maybe it's time to go to Alaska
Live in a log cabin in the wilderness
Catch wild salmon
Today is your day
To start up that old chevy truck
and go.....
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