I have this dream that I am hitting my dad with a baseball bat,
And he is screaming and crying for help.
And maybe halfway through, it has more to do with me killing him
than it ever did protecting myself.
And I believe that, yeah, dad, maybe no one is perfect
But I believe that you are pushing your luck.
It just sucks it played out like this:
A terrible movie and you can tell none of the actors even give a fuck.
But you look good tonight, girlfriend,
Can I sleep in your bed?
And when I crawl out in the morning,
Can I stay inside your head?
'Cause you were high school,
And I was just more like real life.
And you were okay as a girlfriend,
But I was just more like his wife.
I'll do the pushups, I'll wear the makeup,
I'll do whatever he wants all night.
'Cause you were okay as a girlfriend,
But I was just more like real life.
A long, long time ago my great, great, great, great grandfather
took something that did not belong to him
And that is why today I have an eagle in my veins
I am part Native American
And I am leaving as soon as I come,
As soon as I come you will probably forget my name
I hope I fall asleep at the wheel and crash my car (on the way home)
Or I could just stay here, because...
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