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Lookin out the window Wonderin where I'll be In five or so years time Will these problems still be mine Hopefully Not In the meantime I'll Smoke a joint to burn time Wash my sins with two dollar wine Laugh about how I can't make rent Hold the walls from cavin in When life is a bitch Nothing we can really do about it When I get stuck Run out of luck I say f*ck And keep movin on Playin the victim Like it's an addiction I can't face reality The autumn leaves might of fallen But I'm stuck on the tree stallin Living in a dream That is why I Smoke a joint to burn time Wash my sins with two dollar wine Laugh about the mistakes I've made Think about better days When life is a bitch Nothing we can really do about it When I get stuck Run out of luck When I'm my only company And school didn't teach you how it outta be When I get lust Instead of love I say f*ck Life is a bitch Nothing we can really do about it When I get stuck Run out of luck I say f*ck And keep movin on