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Rogue

 
The static in my brain  
it keeps me warm and  
semi-sane  
but my mind's polluted  
because I wash it in acid rain  
doesnt make sense to change  
not when everything else seems to  
stay the same  
you know when i die i hope they make me a ghost  
so I can dance on my on grave  
 
 
Baby when I die  
Boo hoo hoo  
no no  
please dont cry  
no no no no no no no no no  
it's gonna be alright  
so dont you  
dont you  
no dont you  
cry tonight  
 
on Tuesday the rent was due  
but I didnt have money so I  
sold my shoes  
and now I'm hungry and barefoot  
without a single thing to prove  
I sold my pancreas too  
now I really got  
nothing to lose  
except my liver  
so fuck it  
lets do another shot or two  
 
 
Baby when I die  
Boo hoo hoo  
no no  
please dont cry  
no no no no no no no no no  
it's gonna be alright  
so dont you  
dont you  
no dont you  
cry tonight  
 
 
-Mr. Hoppis on the drums, ladies and shmentlemen.
Written by Leaton (Half Cab Heel)
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