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rhoenians death - lawn chair lyrics

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we are the boys from the woods
nothing to do, purest form of boredom
we carry a log from place to place
for no reason at all but to flee the tedium

drinking liquor in dad’s cabin
day*to*day job, lots of free time
just make sure you don’t throw up in the pond
trouts will hate it, and so does mommy

social pressure, feverish daydreams
social pressure, feverish daydreams

escaping the fate of the rhoenians’ death
seems such a stretch
whether being intoxicated
falling down the stairs or bleeding in a ditch
god bless you, old loyal friend
you will be missеd, and your grave so splendid
so we’ll raisе a glass to the fallen youth
and the time we have left

- lawn chair lyrics

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