Yo bum rush the show
There's a cop salivating on the patio
And my mind is in remission
The finger snacks are on display
Traveling in your spirit
It's better to be lonely with bologna
Hey stack up the bills
The highway is covered with weight-loss pills
And I'm eating all the coupons
They taste like special skin
She's the guy I long for
I'd love to smother her with leftovers
Now there's a dead kid trying to sleep
And the shallow side of things never looked so deep
Well it's less than you expected
Cos it's more than you could ever know
If you can't pull off bitterness
Some slight alienation could be just as good
And it's the most depressing cop-out
My eyes did ever see
I'd rather be your own
I'd rather be my own worst friend
Let me try that one more time
I'd rather be your worst friend
Than my own best enemy
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APPEARS ON:
Free Things Are Cool
KAOS: 1994-01-26
DATE RECORDED:
January 26th 1994
LENGTH:
2:48
WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
STUDIO:
KAOS
PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Harmonica
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