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  • The Buzz Kill
  • Gunz Yo
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  • Product Placement
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It's been a long and lonely trip but I'm glad I took it
'Cause it was well worth it
Got to read a couple books and do some research
Before I reached my verdict

Never thought that I was perfect
Always thought that I had a purpose
I used to wonder if I'd live to see my first kiss

The most difficult thing that I did
Was recite my own words at a service
Realizing the person I was addressing
Probably wasn't looking down from heaven

Or cooking up something in hell's kitchen
Trying to listen in or eaves drop through some other dimension
It was self serving, just like this is

Conveniently religious
On Easter Sunday and on Christmas
The television went from being a babysitter to a mistress

Technology made it easy
For us to stay in touch while keeping a distance
'Til we just stayed distant and never touched
Now all we do is text too much

I don't remember much from my youth
Maybe my memory is repressed
Or I just spent too much time wondering if I'd live to have sex

Fell in love for the first time in fourth grade
But I didn't have the courage to talk to her
In eighth grade, I wrote the note and slipped it in somebody else's locker

Considered killing myself 'cause of that
It was a big deal, it was a blown cover
It was over for me, my goose was cooked
Stick a fork in me, the jig is up

Blew my chances, the rest is history
Our future was torn asunder
It became abundantly clear I was only brought here to suffer

At least I didn't include my name
Thankfully, I wrote the whole note in code
And it had 10 layers of scotch tape safety seal
Making it impossible to open

Plus, it was set to self destruct
Whoever read it probably died laughing
I wonder if they lived long enough to realize what happened

A year later, I came to understand
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