Joe

Regular routine
Empty shallow
Everyday Life
Drifting little
The thin blue line
Shifting
Changeing
Lucky brake
Lonely want some
Entertain
Laugh and eat out
Little love
And some sweets
Little wonder
Care n' safety
Which brings me to the making N' breaking
Of the Hopeless hope
The everyday joe
Why he's doomed



Cause he never
Belived in hope
Never had the hope,
Never had the dope
Never had to hope,
A basic routine
For basic life
Everyday stressing
Pressing n' pressing
N' pressing n' pressing
So everyday stressing makes him angry
Angry
Anger
So jis anger turns to sleep
He's angers cheap
Makes him weep
So he turns to the drink
And in ah blink
His mind is gone
His soul floats freely
Like the smoke from ah bong.

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