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I know whats wrong with the youth of today
wondering lost it's what they say
and who is to
T.V and magazines,
they'd have you belive, was halloween.
why I was a kid,
in the ditches
living in fear of satan and the
the whole was made of wood and smelled like gasoline
the were atleast twice as long
and the was green.
running for my
I was by a talking snake
I'd all day
and throw across a bottomless lake.
there was a killer in the who would whistle
once in a I could hear him shoot his pistol
and the other kids me...
but a martyr
i drove my self and harder
in my eyes.
scrubing to get the off
say much didn't like to take my shirt off
was
but I know the meaning of pain yet
I'd visit Bob
and he would show me his set
me a story, offer me a glass of milk
send me on my way with a question to ask
the rain didn't me
the search had
church was but I'd rather be dreaming
high speed horse shoes and heavy string
is today they've got an answer for everything

4-6-3 an x an o and I can't think of a way to end the day
4-6-3 a yes a no and I can't think of a way to end the day
4-6-3 a punch a and I can't think of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 it's life, death and I can't of a better way to end the day

the words
turnin' the play
doing my in my own suttle way
been all over
I've seen to
I no longer feel the need to
I'm down I'm inside out
broken glass all in my
cut wide open and everybody why
'cause when it to rockin something fearce
do I

4-6-3 an x an o and I think of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 a yes a no and I can't think of a way to end the day
4-6-3 a punch a kick and I can't of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 it's life, death and I think of a better way to end the day