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i got one hand on the good book
one hand in the cookie jar
one foot on a righteous path
one foot on the devil’s lawn
one hand on the good book
one hand in the cookie jar
one lung clear as can be
one lung filled up with tar

i got one hand on the good book
one hand in the cookie jar
parts of me are right on time
parts of me that took too long

appetites like a greek god
desires like a street car
do whatever seems hard
in the name of healing these scars

i got one hand on the good book
one hand in the cookie jar
one eye on tomorrow’s needs
one eye stuck on today’s wants

appetites like a greek god
desires like a street car
do whatever seems hard
in the name of healing these scars
shea b+tter

sometimes i get it so right
sometimes i slip
sometimes i trip
i always need something to fix

everything that i have ever
believed is a farce
the world is run on gasoline
not matters of the heart
measure our worth in the
depths of our scars
so how come all i think about
is p+ssy and self harm
the pits of h+ll
reach for an angel’s arm
and find it for a month
in the eye of the storm
temporary relief
from addictive alarms
sick of the dog day afternoons
biting so harsh
going
no fake finish lines
loneliness a friend of mine
friends til the end of time
balance on a narrow line
deep in the pit of my
sleep i can access my
dreams with perfect clarity
so it seems
that infinity’s between me and my sheets
and now i can see
the man i’m supposed to be
but i’m still not free
of the toxicity
of the weed
of the booze
of the blow on my key
of the ocean of p+rn
of the ding of my phone
of the nookie i want
but i swore i’d leave alone
of the way i perceive
the success that i see
in the endless sea
of the internet’s stream
it’ll be the end of me
it’ll be the end of me
i can see the enemy
in the mirror when i speak
i just have to beat me
i just have to be me
consistently

sometimes i get it so right
sometimes i slip
sometimes i trip
i always need something to fix

i got one hand on the good book
one hand in the cookie jar
one foot on a righteous path
one foot on the devil’s lawn
one hand on the good book
one hand in the cookie jar
one lung clear as can be
one lung filled up with tar



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