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No one needs to tell me how to get get get down,
But wonât somebody show me how to get back up?
I thought about killing my landlord, but he was pretty nice,
Instead, I paid my rent on time as often as I could.
Iâve been making strange friends in the desert; they love Jesus and America too.
It ainât as bad as it sounds, someday Iâll explain it to you.
Itâs not that I mind sleeping all alone in the grass,
Itâs just that Iâve been dreaming sinceâ¦well, maybe i ainât woke up yet.
But nothingâs been quite the same since you shot yourself.
I donât know if you believe in ghosts,I hope youâd haunt me if you were one.
Iâve been trying not to steal from everybody I know but so far thatâs impossible!
But here in the desert, somehow I hope that someday it wonât be that way for me.
No it wonât be that way for me anymore.