Reilly Kevinson

I come from a time that hasn't happened yet.
And I have been better, but I can't quite remember when.
He works two jobs, gives half his pay to the government
Now tell yourself that you're not killing yourself to live.
And that's the excuse for our drug abuse!
There was a time when America was my life...
And now it feels we are living a lie, living a lie.
From the time I wake to the time I sleep,
Everything is just too much for me...
We take the pills to keep the nausea at bay,
And now they take us and we feel worse than yesterday.
Throw a war against a wall see if it sticks,
And if it doesn't, oh well, at least we're white and rich!
And that's the excuse for our drug abuse!
Farewell, farewell, farewell, farewell
My sweet friends I have moved myself to, moved myself to
Amsterdam, Amsterdam, in protest of a futile war,
So cheers my dears from the other shore...
petpage is in the works
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