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Snowing
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Scherbatsky
Did Bukowski ever drink enough? Did Ayn Rand ever write enough? Is my life too totally fucked? I might go, and then I'm bummed out
Yeah, these are things I contemplate As I sit alone in bed all day Without a job to pay my loans and I think
That I know that I can't help that So much lost potential I'm not leaving I'm not ready I can't wait to be alone again
It's ridiculous Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com But I still sit around and wonder Is it better off That me and all my friends
Stay inside and criticize And drink enough to make up For the new year And every new year
I know I can't help that So much lost potential I'm not leaving I'm not ready I can't wait to be alone again
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