Morning after morning

Day after day

Life goes on

In the same old way

No variation

Or so it seems

Sometimes we realize

Our nightmares

Not our dreams



It's sad

It's so sad

When someone says they

Found The Answer

You tell him you're

Not really doing

That bad



Trying to buy heaven

Right here on earth

The cost will always end up

More than it's worth

You ponder living

You wonder why

No matter what you do

You're still going to die



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Guilt is in your conscience

Pain in your soul

Feel's like you're falling

Down a deep dark hole

You drink good whiskey

You smoke good pot

Twenty more years

What in hell have you got



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