Eating snow flakes with plastic forks
And a paper plate of course, you think of everything
Short love with a long divorce
And a couple of kids of course
They don't mean anything
Live in trailers with no class
Goddamn I hope I can pass high school means nothing
Taking heartache with hard work
Goddamn I am such a jerk, I can't do anything
And I shout that you're all fakes
And you should have seen the look on your face
And I guess that's what it takes
When comparing your bellyaches
And it's been a long time
Which agrees with this watch of mine
And I guess that I miss you, and I'm sorry
If I dissed you

• Bankrupt on Selling
• Convenient Parking
• Cowboy Dan
• Doin' The Cockroach
• Heart Cooks Brain
• Jesus Christ Was an Only Child
• Long Distance Drunk
• Lounge
• Out of Gas
• Polar Opposites
• Shit Luck
• Styrofoam Boots/it's All Nice on Ice
• Teeth Like God's Shoeshine
• Trailer Trash
• Truckers Atlas