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She paints her room in polkadots
How does she get to sleep?
And if i never see for myself
Me and my new guitar are alright
Me and my new guitar are alright

That guy on the tv news
Will never talk about me
But then everyone he shows is unhappy

And me and my new guitar are alright
Me and my new guitar are alright

Would sartre have been more happy in an existential rock and roll band?
Just show him the knob for the fuzz-tone and turn on the amp
Me, i

A mindless pop song to distract you from the problems that occupy your life.
A little story about a man who should have listened to his own advice.

His eyes were hazel --he worked for public radio and drove a chevy truck.

His sister rachel lived with a man who walked in circles getting nowhere fast.

And one fine sunday, as they were grilling teriyaki it started raining

-and rachel evans looked at her husband and her brother and started laughing

All i really want to do
Is tear these walls out of me and you
We

Every poet wants to murder shakespeare
We