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Last time I saw you was in the Salvation Army
I was stealin' clothes and lookin' hungry
You were buyin' incense and fake palm trees
You were nervous to tell me 'bout your new religion
Your mind was racin' like two old pigeons
Skimmin' garbage with indecision
That was Champagne, Illinois
You'd just had your baby boy
He's gettin' big and he's makin' noise
And you won't stop buyin' all those stupid toys
Like he knows the dif between a simple stick
And all that Chinese shit
He's shovin' in between his lips
Me and Marcell were bustin' up old air conditioners
Singin' songs with no listeners
Pickin' fights with my big sisters
And strippin' copper wire
Recyclin' bald tires
Fake shotguns with hair dryers
At three yard sales with no buyers
I've been wishin' you would reappear in my life
Sunburned like pumpkin pie
Makin' beer runs at breakfast time
But I remember we ain't all that alive and well
I took our ashes to show and tell
Just to watch all my friends run like hell
Last time I saw you was in the old Walgreens parking lot
Starin' up at the Red Box
Tryin' to pick yourself a movie
That your girlfriend would wanna' watch