Greener Grass. The other side is greener you know? Ain't no blues there, and the roads are paved with glistening gold. Woah. Little troubles over there comrade, where bums like us can get lucky! we can escape this shitty place, and watch it drift away upstream. We'll flee with a gleam in our eyes and springs in our steps for we will be away, fucking free! No more pain and heartache. Now left alone because there was nothing left for them to take, we can finally rest our shattered minds and battered souls for there will be no more war in our names.
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