Farts Are Jazz to Assholes

I kind of feel I've lost the words and the reasons

I sit at home, Drinking by myself

I get a headache from the things I believe in

The simple truths can be so absolute

I'll take my chances on the morning paper

A little bit of twitching and a workout maybeI've got nothing to say, It's not the first time

I don't care, So do your worst 'cause

I've got nothing to say, Got nothing to say

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