I wasted my 20’s like a jar full of pennies
that i counted up and spent on a couple of 40’s.
Now my hands smell like pennies and my breath smells like Mickeys,
and I’m starting to think that maybe I should walk back to the store,
but I haven’t got much to offer to them anymore.
Maybe I should have spent my money on High Gravity.
Oh, well...

Now I’m walking back without a penny in my pocket,
but the objective is the same and I’m gonna get what I want this time.
But now my roommate is headed over, and you can tell he’s been sober,
and he’s trying to tell me that maybe I should walk back to the house.
And I haven’t got much that I can be proud about,
but someday I will. Oh my God, it’s Sunday. Oh well,
and I forgot what time they started selling beer.

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