It's too much to do on my own,
My friends I need you now.
I'm sorry that I wrecked that tour for us,
Drugs, left me freaking out on the bus.
Snapping into Slim Jims,
Out to save some souls.
If I can't do my job,
My god, what am I even here for.
I want to be back in the van,
Where evil never wouldn't or couldn't or should ever understand.
Back in the van,
It's saving, with their outrageous grandstand.
"Dude, I know you got your problems, we all do."
"I'm here with you man, we've been in this band forever, don't let it go man."
"Max I will sell you this xanax for five dollars
And we can go to the waffle house and talk about Anna."
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