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  Six Degrees of Separation You've read the books, you've watched the shows What's the best way, no one knows Meditate, yea, hypnotized Anything to take it from your mind But it won't go You're doing all these things out of desperation You're going through six degrees of separation You had the drink, you take a toke Watch the past go up in smoke You fake a smile, ya, lie and say You're better now than ever and your life's okay But it's not, no You're doing all these things out of desperation You're going through six degrees of separation First, you think the worst is a broken heart What's gonna kill you is the second part And the third, is when your world splits down the middle And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself Fifth, you see them out with someone else And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little Oh no there ain't no helping, to remember one's self Oh no there ain't no helping,...

Good Ol’ Days Ooh (Here we go) Ooh (Here we go) (Here here we go go) … Ooh (Here we go) Ooh (Here we here we go) (Here we go) (Here here we go go) … Up in the bar all smoking cigars While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight from the jar Talkin' 'bout them better days are not that far Whoever's coming back to mine you better bring the guitar You play a sad song, yea sing it from the heart Tell a sad story, yea tell it from the start Pass me on the pain that you made into art Yeah, pierce it through my skin like a heroin dart … When someone strummin' on the strings and they're spittin' things Everybody's movin' groovin' vibes when the other sings They gon' kill you with the passion and the soul When the first verse drops, you be fighting back the tears and all While another man's crying in his beers and all While his woman is sayin' cheers to it all Ain't no shame in the game, just the way we were raised To always sing about better ...