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I had 6 bucks
Bought a pack, took a ride and chained it up
I had 6 bucks
five on a bag, copped a big blue and lit up
I had 6 bucks
Ordered grilled cheese, bad coffee and threw up
I had 6 bucks but fuck now I'm broke again

Routes intersect I stuck a knife in the road
I had 6 bucks now my vision's filthy windows
Every streetlight's starry night
Every headlight's the sun every cop smells my blunt and my head stays in limbo
Grilled cheese burned this cup is so shit
I had 6 bucks now my vision's filthy toilet
Every asshole got his laugh
every patron's a judge Every one smells my gut and p-noid turns legitimate
my throat is on fire but i want it that way
i had 6 bucks now visions through a haze
every match stick's a tchotsky
every butt is a prize every one shouts unwise and my lungs got malaise
I had 6 bucks but my now pockets look fucked
I had 6 bucks but again now I'm broke
gave a dollar for 2 cigarettes laughed at his joke
Loitering for dolo in a 5 dollar polo

I want some x'd out eyes supplied to my ex-boss
Chugging little engine dead stop topham hat was mad cross
Lost multiple man hours at the mercy of the man
Stand like 20 hours straight to maybe get a little bonus bogus
I had six bucks but i thought i had more
i had six bucks and i walked out the door
being around dudes that already gave up is making me nervous
and checking out of the delusion does my life a disservice
and shit i want some extra 0's added on my last check
bugging out 6 what? this shops getting wrecked
lost every last dime i squeezed out this whole endeavor
play it off like its fine Yeah im better off whatever
I had six bucks and i stuck it back in my pocket
i had six bucks and walk around misanthropic
i went to work to get pissed off called my friends on my days off
now every days off with an all day cough

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from PARKING LOTS, released March 1, 2014

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