(Chorus)
This zen marks the end of the dead depression
The regressive dead end that I lived in
Big words mean nothing but I'll use them anyways
Meditate masturbate where's the end then
Sing a song so sing along
Remind me lines don't get them wrong
Don't forget to light the bong
Pass it as she hits the dong
Long Dong Ding Wrong
Sing sing sing along
Just remember little lizard
Remember where you came from
(Chorus)
With nowhere to go I'll dig a new hole
I'll go to china if i keep this up
The shovel bleeds as it's blade breaks
The dirt's thirst is gone, what luck
I gotta admit though, I fucked up
Goodbye for now, good luck
I blame you and me for this rut
But I blame me for being a nut
(Chorus)
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