Lyrics Just Smile and Wave, Boys - Avenade
I
have
a
hole
in
the
ground
here
where
I
live
and
breathe
And
if
you
dig
me
out,
I'll
burn
like
everyone
else
I
feel
so
alive
in
this
place
I
feel
so
aligned
now
Let
your
body
move
until
your
bones
feel
sorry
I,
by
myself,
get
a
little
bit
worried
A
little
bit
jumpy,
a
heavy
bit
drugged
up
I
forged
my
years
on
perfecting
my
life
But
it
all
goes
to
show
how
wood
gives
you
splinters
I'd
rid
the
whole
world
of
its
plague
But
my
enemies
insist
that
I
finish
off
this
bowl
I
see
all
of
their
names
in
lights
Their
names
colorblind
Sometimes
my
life
becomes
a
mess
I'll
bring
you
home
again
I
am
for
all
of
the
fame
that
you
carry
With
all
these
things
that
are
different
And
of
all
conflicts,
I
can
take
care
of
myself
Put
me
on
your
dish
and
feed
your
wedding
vows
I
see
the
beautiful
people
Marching
one
by
one
on
Beverly
Hills
Strike
home,
tiny
dancer
You
think
you're
slick
with
all
your
pleasure
What's
my
fault
with
all
of
this?
You
think
you're
perfect,
Ms.
Danger?
Oh
no,
it's
you
again
Striking
up
pain
and
perfect
punctures
with
lousy
plain
maneuvers
Now
blow
I
fell
in
love
with
a
medicine
darling
Shotgun
doctor,
shotgun
doctor
I
called
the
truce
two
hours
ago
Why
are
you
still
bleeding
on
my
crimson
rug?
You
fell
in
love
with
my
medicine
darling
Shotgun
doctor,
shotgun
doctor
You
drugged
yourself
with
my
treaty
letter
Wasted
pain
and
plotted
revenge
I,
myself,
get
a
little
bit
wasted
Running
around
with
my
pocketful
of
sunshine
You
smoked
the
rest
of
the
weed,
man!
You
must
be
crazy,
everything
will
be
obscured
with
faces
I'll
rid
the
whole
world
a
thousand
years
of
fuckups
and
privilege
I
see
their
names
in
lights
off
my
mind
Sometimes
my
life
becomes
a
mess
I'll
burn
this
home
again
I
am
with
you
until
the
blood
runs
dry
With
all
these
things
that
are
different
And
of
all
conflicts,
I
can
take
care
of
myself
Put
me
on
your
stage
and
do
your
closing
bows
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