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Footshooter

Well, the booze in my blood

Runs fast and loud

And my brain shouts down to my mouth

Say whatever I think Say it at him

And when the dam bursts open

And you're drowned out, boy

Better go outside, sit in your boat and wait

'Til you get washed away

Hold your thoughts

Time your rallies, ah, ah, aah

Pluck up your ears

We're doin' it verbal but I am loaded

Duck under that desk

Cover your neck, ah, ah, aah

Pickin' your skin

As I begin to shoot myself in the foot again

And as the voice succumbs

And my mouth goes numb

I limp out to the sound of the breakin' of broken toes

A vandal spoke

And in the stark and the sobering dry sunlight

I will blink my eyes

And hope the blink can erase

All the shit that I said and did

Hold your thoughts

Time your rallies, ah, ah, aah

Pluck up your ears

We're doin' it verbal but I am loaded

Duck under that desk

Cover your neck, ah, ah, aah

Pickin' your skin

As I begin to shoot myself in the foot again

And if I shoot at you

You should shoot at me too

We can drown in the ghost

Of the thick dark words we throw

And if my face turns white

I apologize

I am sorry it is not your fault

It's mine

Hold your thoughts

Time your rallies, ah, ah, aah

Pluck up your ears

We're doin' it verbal but I am loaded

Duck under that desk

Cover your neck, ah, ah, aah

Pickin' your skin

As I begin to shoot myself in the foot again

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