I have a collection of worthless things,
that I can never take with me,
not all the way up to to heaven,
I cannot even give it all away for free.
I keep all of this clutter,
I have it all around,
some is even emotional,
and it can often shut me down.
Sometimes I want to run and hide,
and sometimes I want to wallow in my misery,
sometimes I want to go to my favorite tree and die,
I will take a concoction and now end this ride.
I remember once when we all held value within,
even of that which we owned had financial worth,
when things were made with pride and dignity and to last,
and today they bag your stuff up to set at the curb.
CHORUS
Priceless memories,
fill black plastic bags,
yellow drawstrings,
you tie me down again,
evicted and rejected,
a minority pre-selected,
I never even had a fucking chance.
I remember once when we each held value within,
even of that which we owned had financial worth,
when things were made with pride and dignity and to last,
and today they bag your stuff up to set at the curb.
Sometimes I want to run and hide,
and sometimes I want to wallow in my misery,
sometimes I want to go to my favorite tree and die,
I will take a concoction and now end this ride.
I keep all of this clutter,
I have it all around,
some is even emotional,
and it can often shut me down.
I have a collection of worthless things,
that I can never take with me,
not all the way up to to heaven,
shit man, I cannot even give it all away for free.
CHORUS
Priceless memories,
fill black plastic bags,
yellow drawstrings,
you tie me down again,
evicted and rejected,
a minority pre-selected,
I never even had a fucking chance.
SOLO
CHORUS
Priceless memories,
fill black plastic bags,
yellow drawstrings,
you tie me down again,
evicted and rejected,
a minority pre-selected,
I never even had a fucking chance.
ENDING SOLO ON A SLOW FADE OUT
I think back to youthful memories,
a past life when I was young happy healthy and free,
I had friends and glee and fun outside daily,
I am now still alive within those old memories,
I will see you back at our favorite now old tree.
SOLO (CONTD.)
Still Alive Within My Memories
SOLO (ENDS RIGHT AFTER ALL ELSE)
that I can never take with me,
not all the way up to to heaven,
I cannot even give it all away for free.
I keep all of this clutter,
I have it all around,
some is even emotional,
and it can often shut me down.
Sometimes I want to run and hide,
and sometimes I want to wallow in my misery,
sometimes I want to go to my favorite tree and die,
I will take a concoction and now end this ride.
I remember once when we all held value within,
even of that which we owned had financial worth,
when things were made with pride and dignity and to last,
and today they bag your stuff up to set at the curb.
CHORUS
Priceless memories,
fill black plastic bags,
yellow drawstrings,
you tie me down again,
evicted and rejected,
a minority pre-selected,
I never even had a fucking chance.
I remember once when we each held value within,
even of that which we owned had financial worth,
when things were made with pride and dignity and to last,
and today they bag your stuff up to set at the curb.
Sometimes I want to run and hide,
and sometimes I want to wallow in my misery,
sometimes I want to go to my favorite tree and die,
I will take a concoction and now end this ride.
I keep all of this clutter,
I have it all around,
some is even emotional,
and it can often shut me down.
I have a collection of worthless things,
that I can never take with me,
not all the way up to to heaven,
shit man, I cannot even give it all away for free.
CHORUS
Priceless memories,
fill black plastic bags,
yellow drawstrings,
you tie me down again,
evicted and rejected,
a minority pre-selected,
I never even had a fucking chance.
SOLO
CHORUS
Priceless memories,
fill black plastic bags,
yellow drawstrings,
you tie me down again,
evicted and rejected,
a minority pre-selected,
I never even had a fucking chance.
ENDING SOLO ON A SLOW FADE OUT
I think back to youthful memories,
a past life when I was young happy healthy and free,
I had friends and glee and fun outside daily,
I am now still alive within those old memories,
I will see you back at our favorite now old tree.
SOLO (CONTD.)
Still Alive Within My Memories
SOLO (ENDS RIGHT AFTER ALL ELSE)
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