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Blues Traveler
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Sure, I won't get the door I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me? Sure, I won't clean up the floor I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me?
Now weeks have gone by and my room's not done In fact I could say that it's gotten much worse Amongst the crumpled letters the mood's quite perverse But I got a new TV with a remote control Styrofoam and instructions fill that hole Where I once cleared a path where I once blazed a trail To the bathroom, but I fear that a nail Is buried there no so I step very rarely And try not to get out of bed
Inchworm, Inchworm Measuring the marigolds Could it be, you'll stop and see How beautiful they are
You know tomorrow I'll get up and I'll walk out my door And life will return to the way that it was But I think I'm getting sick I'd better give it a day It mustn't get a foothold, but it usually does So I'll sit right here till I'm old and gray I need my rest after all I'm wasting away And I just saw a cockroach crawl out of my sneaker I think he's biding his time till I get somewhat weaker Fates and situations can still work out for the best Can still work out okay As long as I'm not dead Oh yeah fates..... And situations can still be alright And work out for the best Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com As long as I'm not dead As long as I'm not dead As long as I'm not dead As long as I'm not dead As long as I'm not dead As long as I'm not dead As long as I'm not dead I'm not I'm not dead I'm not dead I'm not dead I'm not dead No, I'm, I'm not dead
But these are the things we tell ourselves Eventual stories designed to amuse It's a game we play and we play it well In fact we're so damn good that we try to lose So we can keep hiding So we can survive And keep on believing Someday we'll go outside & drive I'm still alive What's it like outside I wonder what its like outside Is it raining or is it sunny? Is it hot, blue skies or funny? Is it Wesson or Crisco? Is it LA or San Francisco? What's it like outside? What's it like outside?
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