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Вершы: 311. Dammit. This To Shall Pass.

I don't Jones for nothing 'cause that's a waste
Waste of space in my frontal lobe
And I just sit, deal with it, don't have a fit
Do you know what I'm sayin'?

I just get as down as I can
Don't look to relief from a troubled young man
Just take a piece
Sometimes it sucks

Oh, I'm not too sure if I can do
This on my own guys
Like I'm thinking, maybe we should form a support group
Or perhaps a church sponsored youth group

Oh, and then, then I say
I looked the other way
I changed my point of view
And here's what I do

This too shall pass
This too shall pass
This too shall pass
This too shall pass

All the good times, all the bad times
Face it bro, they all will pass

Your problems will seem inconsequential and trivial
When you realize one thing
We're just a speck of dirt on this golf ball
Called earth so get stupid and sing

And then I feel stupid for saying it in the first place
'Cause this ain't no woosies anonymous, right Chad
That's right, Chad says no
(Chad)
So, fuck it up

Oh, and then and then I see
I looked the other way
I changed my point of view
And here's what I do

This song is passed
So put that in your pipe and smoke it