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I walked two miles in the rain in a suit my feet torn up by my father's shoes Receipts and cards tumble out of my pocket to the floor of the station. I still don't have a wallet Up a flight of stairs to Herald Square The umbrellas of New York take up too much air So we just walk real slow at double-arms length in unison My mom dragged me to the doctor today I had a cough for a month and it won't go away I've been sleeping on floors for three hours a day and I have no insurance, so she has to pay I can't talk to my friends because I'm embarrassed that I keep sliding back down. I keep getting depressed - We got our ideals but no way to achieve them - We got our degree but got no means to use it - We're swimming in debt with no way to surmount it - We got thirty bucks and we spend it on whiskey - We got credit cards, so we got a new TV - We got mobile phones but no minutes so text me Get out of my way because I'm 25 and I still act like I'm ten! I'm 25! I don't learn from my mistakes I make them again and again and again and again and again - We swallow our pride over piles of problems - We whine and complain but we don't try to solve 'em - We're reaching for answers like nobody's got 'em Get out of my way because I'm 25 and I still act like I'm ten goddamn years old! Get out of my way because I'm 25 and I still act like I'm ten goddamn years old!

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