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Less Than Jake Losers Kings And Things We Don T Understand

you What it thinks of you And there's nothing you can do And all that's left to say And all that's left to say, now Is feet don't fail me now Man I must

kid at the corner store and I still know And at that age things are so confusing And no matter what I tried I still wound up losing. are things still that confusing? And

life spent round the clock has got me running on a treadmill with no time to stop and competition has put a price on time, see all the people you left behind and

dreaming in the olden days watching all the old time movies only Saturday all those soldiers and the changes would my heroes men who ran out of things

of a generation Based on degredation and resent Where money and power And being the man of the hour Has left communication Left it standing out to sour We

miles and still don't know Why my disappointments always stay, Packing all my frustrations away... Why my disappointments always stay... Am I wasting my time I don't

one checked out, And I checked back in While toothless winos Watched and grinned And they don't really care about you Some things you can't tell Sometimes I can't

the corner of 2nd and 6th and outta time, With a cough, feeling lost and a bottle of cheap wine. Just then I realized that I can't seem to understand

his head keeps on spinning. Wishing he could be on top for once, seems he hasn't spoke a word in months. It's the complications that make him lazy and