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Lazy
Well, don’t count on me now, baby
I don’t know how I got so lazy
I ain’t worked a job in seven years

Sold that necklace to the cash for gold
Owned off every other thing I owned
Sting together a couple pretty words
Then I carve them in stone

And I could probably mellow out for a little bit
If I wasn’t always hopped up on Ritalin
Always looking for a fix time to take another hit
Just something to get me through another boring magic trick

We drank beer and we watched the waves
We talked about the worst case taking place
And all the hoops I’d have to jump through to save face

We walked a block then another block
Hit a shady bar then another bar
While we walked we smoked cheap cigars and I listened to you talk

About the boys that you had left
And the way that you treated them
How you wanted to be a dancer
But ya ain’t got the right feet for it

I went looking for experience
So I moved around
But the novelty always wore off
And it brought me down

I went looking for money
And that’s what I found
I got everything I ever wanted
And I’m still let down

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from Bad Idea, After Bad Idea, released March 23, 2021

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