Bomb the Music Industry - Unlimited breadsticks soup and salad days
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Verse 1:
I bought a Gcouch and a Cgrill and a Gtable with chairs,
paid for Emgas, like, the whole way down Ghere,
elCectric n' Gcable, a Cshelf n' end Gtable,
alFmost a hundred bucks worth of veDggie burgers and buns.
I bought a Gcase of bCeer and the Gcharcoal to light and said
&Emquot;we should do this every sGingle night,
don't Cworry about the Gcash because
CI've got the Gscratch and FI can't save my money because Dthat's impolite."
Chorus:
I don't know Cwhy I always comGplain about something when
Cwhat I got to comGplain about's nothing.
No Cgoddamn kid's had a Bmluckier Emyear and I'm Ambitching about internet and bDeer.
Verse 2:
And just like Gthat I'm Cbroke, not a Gbuck to my name and
Emnothing to do with the rest of the Gday.
No Cparties last Gall night, just Ctv and Gwebsites and
Freproduction Peanuts strips I've Dread a million times.
Can we Gplease ride Cbikes and not just Gsit inside all day
letting Emfresh Georgia air go to Gwaste? It's Creally not Gfunny
how Cbad I am with Gmoney so let's Fpedal as far as it takes to Dthink about something else.
Chorus:
I don't know Cwhy I always comGplain about something when
Cwhat I got to comGplain about's nothing.
No Cgoddamn kid's had a Bmluckier Emyear, Amsomebody break out the no more tDears.
I don't know Cwhy I always comBmplain about Gsomething when
Cwhat I got to comBmplain about's Gnothing.
Could Chelp out something, now Bmeverything's Emwrong, and Cno one wants to be around me,
Amno one wants to be around me Dnow...
Bridge:
As Cwe sit aDround being Gbroke, I'm Closing my Gpenchant for Djokes;
it's just Gwry half-Ctruths from a Dprivileged Emyouth
with a Ebconstant nosDtalgia for Cbad times when they're Gthrough.
Chorus:
I don't know Cwhy I always comGplain about something when
Cwhat I got to comGplain about's nothing.
No Cgoddamn kid's had a Bmluckier Emyear and I'm Ambitching about internet and Dbeer.
I don't know Cwhy I always comGplain about something when
Cwhat I got to comGplain about's nothing.
Could Chelp out something, now Bmeverything's Emwrong,
and Cno one wants to be around me, Amno one wants to be around me Dnow,
not then, not ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever againG.