One More

Taking my meds with a glass of brandy
And I dunno man I’m just taking it handy
And that’s not any kind of recommendation
But I’m sipping gin and the tv station
Sings of a land I don’t understand
Partner track and the underhand
But I’m lazy and I’m catching flies
Why is it everything that’s born dies
And why must I be protected from the realisation
That inner being is elation
And it’s not any kind of ruse
You could say that it’s soul food
To eat like the point you prove
Walk a mile in someone else’s shoes
Instead of run from where you are
You’re shining, you fuckin star

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