I’m just some piece of lunatic trash
Candy bar wrapper in the street
Cracking up like some inebriated buffoon
Spilling drinks all over everybody
But still friends with everyone that he meets
So far in my search for peace
I’ve almost nothing to show for my days
Too sad living in fear
Of the moment it all becomes clear
Must be some cave-dwelling symptom
Of this stuffy self-important state
I know my selfishness is not my own problem
Hell I met a guy that owns a grenade
And he shows it off whenever he drinks
So far in my search for peace
I’ve almost nothing to show for my days
So sad living in fear
Of the moment it all becomes clear
So far in my search for peace
I’ve almost nothing to show for my days
So sad living in fear
Of the moment it all becomes clear
LATW has a ton of songs and the collections are always morphing. Put this one up because it has a lot of our favorites. Jackson Bihler Eats Bubble Gum The We Shared Milk
supported by 5 fans who also own “Weirdo Kid With a Limp”
Fearless and full of energy! It's as if someone recorded a strung-out Andy Warhol singing with a gospel rock keyboardist and the beach boy's drummer. Cold Pizza