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My day schedule might not exist
I‘m not on the hunt for anything slick

you sadly shied away
And sank into black tallow of hate

I‘m drowning in mud I cannot swim
Might have cut off all of my limbs

This dark discloses itself everywhere
Who wants to be dissolved … I want to disappear

I ate to much I start to hate myself
Now I gonna be drunk until I love everybody else
Baby, I‘m done

Seem to be fixated on my matress
the ceiling starts to equal an abyss

I have lived on your expense
At least that is what you said

You can decide what taint you prefer
to shove me off to a distant shore

I‘m in dire need but nothing that‘s lacked
You need to look closely to notice the cracks

I may want to help but you put me aside
You‘ve got the wit and I‘ve got the time

Yeah, you made me rich, yeah, you had a clue
And I had nothing to offer you

I ate to much I start to hate myself
Now I gonna be drunk until I love everybody else

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from World's Luckiest Son, released December 12, 2022

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Morty Sanchez Dresden, Germany

I was born somewhere in the outer rim of the milky way galaxy approximately a 1000 years ago. In this time I learnt to play the guitar and to amuse my intergalactic comrades. Now I am going to show off my only talent on your weird planet. But it turned out to be a bad idea because all spaceports are closed now due to intergalactic efforts to keep capitalism from spreading in the universe. ... more

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