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Feel Good Music
05:02
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It's been a long, long, time, now,
just living and learning.
It's hard to just stand in line,
when the hands on the clock are constantly turning.
But this feel good music's got me feelin' so nice,
floating away from all my troubles,
and taking Bob's good advice:
He said "don't worry, be happy."
Feel good music, and this feeling, it's got me.
It's that feel good music,
no need to refuse it,
feel good music.
It's that feel good music,
use it, don't abuse it,
feel good music.
If we all stand together,
we can make this place a little better.
'Cause the water's always cleaner,
where the grass is always greener.
Can you feel it?
The feel good music.
Got a pint of E&J,
all the liquor stores know me by name.
Every day is the same,
but here you'll find no shame.
Life is what you make it,
and music's what I do.
So bump that feel good music,
and feel good, too.
It's that feel good music,
no need to refuse it,
feel good music.
It's that feel good music,
use it, don't abuse it,
feel good music.
If we all stand together,
we can make this place a little better.
'Cause the water's always cleaner,
where the pot is always greener.
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Better Off Dead
03:12
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Can't find the motivation to get out of bed,
I think the words you spoke have gotten to my head.
But I think that it is time I got off my ass and said
that it gets hard to live,
when you're better off dead.
I've been short, and I've been far,
now I'm somewhere in between.
I live my life the way I want,
with my bitch and my green.
You can all go fuck yourselves,
for all the backs you've turned on me.
And I hope these words, they never leave your head,
hey motherfucker,
you're better off dead.
Times got hard, and time changed things,
but it never changed me.
I'm the same kid that I was back in 2003.
Just add some drugs, some sex,
and some rock n' roll.
I think that it's the drugs (and the sex)
that have taken their toll.
I've been short and I've been far,
now I'm somewhere in between.
I live my life the way I want
with my bitch and my green.
You can all go fuck yourselves
for all the backs you've turned on me.
And I hope these words never leave your head,
hey motherfucker,
your better off dead.
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Her hair was red, and her lungs were black,
she couldn't handle that Slick Mick funk attack, oh no.
We used to take our pills and sit on stars,
put our minds in the race.
But when Meg sat alone in the corner,
and I looked into her face, I knew...
Meg Can't!
She said "don't do this,"
and "don't do that."
I said "hey Meg,
go fuck yourself, you crabby bitch!"
Meg can't handle the funk, bitch!
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I-Dropper (Acoustic)
03:32
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I need a lighter, among other things.
I hate living day-to-day,
and the stress that couch-hopping really brings.
It was right after graduation,
I was introduced to this shit.
Now they're saying that I need rehab,
but, no I've never been known to quit.
No, I've never been to quit.
And life is painful,
and Lord, I have lived.
But when you're at the bottom or the barrel,
something has got to give.
And now, I get by with Brad,
and the good friends that I've found.
With our heads up in outer space,
and our feet melting to the ground.
My watch pot never boiled,
but then we made it burn.
My gears got a little bit rusty,
but she lubed them up, and she made them turn.
Now, you cannot just give up, no,
you just have to give.
and if you haven't learned that by now,
then baby, you haven't lived.
Oh, you haven't lived.
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Just Wasting Time
02:00
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