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in winter..
.. it's like drinking black coffee trying to stay warm and keeping the cold out. the rain falls, the wind blows. some of you even get to see snow.in autumn..
.. it's a backyard in the suburbs, and hundreds leaves covering the green grass.in summer..
.. it's a night-time thing. out on the balcony (porch) with some beers and your friends.in spring..
.. it's the hope for a brighter day.Stories You Wouldn't Believe
Getting Too Old
(words and music by Sam Shinazzi)
I’m getting too old for this shit
I’m getting too old for this shit
I won’t beg anyone for anything
I won’t suck no dick
So go ahead and try to come on your own
Because we’re all alone.
It’s you and me and the guy down the street
The girl with gum stuck to her feet
A lady with a knife
A man who has no life
But oh how they tried
They tried their whole life.
So I went solo and I am fine
Nobody hurts me and nobody lets me down.
I know it’s hard sometimes being on your own
But don’t let anybody let you down.
I’m getting too old for this shit
I’m getting too old for this shit.