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Outside Now….

These executives have plooked the fuck out of me
And there’s still a long time to go
Before i’ve
Paid my debt to society.
And all I ever really wanted to do was
Play the guitar
‘n bend the string like:
‘reent-toont-teent-toont-teenooneenoonee’

I’ve got it!
I’ll be sullen and withdrawn —
I’ll dwindle off into the twilight realm
Of my own secret thoughts!
I’ll lay on my back here ‘til dawn,
In a semi-catatonic state
And dream of guitar notes
That would irritate
An executive kinda guy…
Well, I guess that one did the trick!
If they only coulda heard it,
Half-a-dozen of ‘em woulda strangled
While they was suckin’ on each others’ dick!

But that was just a bunch of
Imaginary notes I played —
Just a little extra somethin’
To keep me goin’ from day to day
But that’s okay —
I’ll be gettin’ outta here pretty soon —
Then I won’t have to live
In this ugly fuckin’ room

I can’t wait to see what it’s like
On the outside now…

I can’t wait to see what it’s like
On the outside now…

I can’t wait to see what it’s like
On the outside now…

I can’t wait to see what it’s like
On the outside now…