rutratz university Lyrics

I don't really know where I stand But the edge is fine

I still wonder who I am when I Walk on crooked lines

Lately, it's neoliberal plans or Communist concoctions

This city ate me whole and then it Ate all other options

And mike would hit me up, i'm Down to clown!

These expressions I miss most When he's not around

This frustration with myself, I Can't verbalize

But I'll leave the feeling on a shelf To metastasize

Hey mike, these people act like Children

Aimless without grasp that Thursday nights are someday Ending

And of course those good things never last

Just take our best friend in the Army

Who joined so he could pick

Between pensacola, florida or Somewhere by the pacific

With only three months out of jersey,

After he stopped feeling homesick

With only three months out of jersey,

He gets stationed at fort dix

And mike would hit us up, I'm Down to clown

While they both get fucked up, I'm Not allowed

I forget about the world I'm not Fitting in

And the futility I am beneath this Skin

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