Down the road I am walking
The birds and the dogs are talking
The bands and the stars are rocking
But I am just walking
I will not look behind me
For the pain or joy I might see
Of love, death, and the wealthy
Never will I look behind me
I shall walk all alone
On the blacktop grass and stone
There is no need to cry or moan
I am walking all alone
The birds are still singing their song
There is nothing that doesnt belong
Nothing seems to be wrong
So I keep on walking, walking along














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"Dude, this is america. The land of doing shit in the fastest, cheapest way possible."
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"When they ask you for credit, give them a branch
When they want you to get it, chew on the grass
When they want you to cry, leap into the sky
When they suck your mind, like a pigeon, you'll fly" - Beck - Cyanide Breath Mint
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