I'm Still Not Good at Guitar (feat. Midwestern Vampire)

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Made amends with your friends that I don't like
Sit and stare and pretend that I don’t bite
Wash my mouth out with gallon jugs of serpentine
But I’m fine
Write a note said a joke
Then I take a bow
Leaving with the final tune
And you’re crying now
Got a taste
For guilty lies
And broken vows
Don’t help out
Said a lie
Hope it dies
When it learns trust
Walked a mile
In some metal shoes
Wanderlust
At the end
Your memory is served as dust
Readjust
The guitar is too hard
And I made it worse
Once a week
And the brass killed me
To rehearse
Hit the keys
To signal in another verse
I’ll disburse
Hear me out I am loud when I need to be
Saw the blood from your mouth but I didn’t scream
Silver cocktail with salty bleach and Listerine
Woe is me
Take me out back cause you know
I can’t take that
Wanna save face
But you know
I can't make that
Pull me off the road
Just to show me how to break that
And you know I can’t fake that
Should I start making smarter decisions
Thought
I was
When you told me your vision
Pull me off the road
Making art from collision
Then someone ends me
With all the right opinions
MWV with the heat
You don’t know me
You’re talking bout the big guns
I’ll believe you when you show me
I’m talking big bucks
My savings account looking fat
So when my wallet sings
The song will end
I gotta full proof plan
I’m full of myself
I’m feeling myself
I don’t need myself
I’m an omniscient being
And I’m fucking with this feeling
And fucking with this vibe in the limelight
It’s so divine
And so am I
And so are you
You’re looking real pretty
And acting kinda ditzy
I’m loving it
Don’t need meaning
It’s about that feeling
Man I’m towering
And I’m leaning
Like I’m pisa
Sorry
Gotta leave ya
Tell me what happened in that
Dream where you’re dying
Alone with a puzzle your mind
Cannot solve
Swallow your pills
If it helps you with writing
You’ll need all your words till the flavor dissolves
What ever to your dreams of resisting
Your faults and your problems that make you feel weak
Writing these words
Just to help with existing
And beating myself up
Until I am meek
The guitar is too hard
But I made it work
Saw the blood from your mouth
I assumed it hurt
Hit the keys
Of melody and joining dirt

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