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We have our master plan, Bottled and canned Living in the 352 Steps on and two, Walk home drunk, wake up confused With a stranger next to you. The copied costumes and conversations They seem to be constantly making this Into a strip mall kind of town. I use my credit card to buy alcohol, Student loan spent at the mall, And i may be going broke, But im never broken down. We have our history Just you and me But our future gets talked away Steps 3 and 4, Staying drunk and sit on this porch, Planning out how to escape We're two truck stops off the interstate, The promised land with a twist of fate, We're in a town for all the lost and found. So sleep tight in your smokey room, Still buzzed from this afternoon, I ma be going broke, But im never broken down. Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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