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Down For The Count No Regrets

the mainline fresh off a grain porch drinking swill down from picking up in maine counting change "oh how i, i would do anything for that old junktrain

know, or do they who's they, for 'em to say, touche' We're all vulnerable and its spook-ay This is about as kook-ay, as I've ever felt now Count down

've got everything I need, Standing right infront of me. It's a simple plan, But it seems to work just fine. I count my blessings all the time For who

i, my dear I've got my backpack full of fourteen cartons Of cigarettes, cigarettes I've got a bumper sticker on my chest that says No regrets, no regrets

Messenger of all demise Point is where all die Piercing, impaling no judgement, just punishment Discreate, annihilate assault with no regret Born to kill sweep and clear Staring down

into Jesus Christ too many sleepless nights i feel my head go numb a tangled web brought a spider bite that's counting me down to none never say never

you make excuses for them. And the biggest mistakes are the ones we take For granted, And I Hope you take it again. And I hope you burn for the

a dime he cried a lot of tears for her 'cause he wasn't worth her time and his life felt like a marathon - man, how long can this last? he slowed down for

been, shoulda been, woulda been What your life have been Today you're not a has been, but at your life's end Will you have regrets, have regrets then?