Do I choose to be this way
Do I let it choose me
Sitting here eating Takis
My hair eating the breeze
Like insects in sects
We come from dirt and trees

Work and/or sit here
With or without technology
Buy the newest gadget
Or something from the heart please
Now looking out at a deer
Craving some good 'ol jerky

Feeling kind of awkward
Later pretty good
Looking like I've got it
Then misunderstood

Lyrics submitted by goldengoatee

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