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Hole In One
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A man at the bank said lets not talk percentages,
fourteen hour days, still two mortgages.
You asked the state for aid, they gave you an ad campaign.
That didn´t help.
You took your family to join in the urban sprawl.
You can´t see the stars as well but you´re near the mall.
Don´t know where you stand no more, in line at the convenient store.
That´s way too long.
You used to work your land, fed a thousand mouths.
Now you eat their shit for the money now.
Emptied your heart to fill your bank account.
Well I should talk I´m just the same...
buy my records down at the corporate chain
I tell myself I shouldn´t be ashamed...
but I am.
Adolescence made her an activist.
now she´s the one who does all the lecturing.
"Those assholes got their eighteen holes,
you should have told them to dig one more:
your dream is dead."
Won´t eat their food or wear their clothes,
always wants to know where her money goes.
But will shell it out for filling up her nose.
So run it up I´ll run my mouth
nevermind the shit that I sing about
cause I´d sell myself to buy a fucking house.
12,000 square foot, 4 car garage.
Tennis courts, swimming pool and a backyard.
I know it can seem like a lot.
That´s why I pay someone to clean it up.
To clean it up. My big house.
