Tytuł: GREEN CORN

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Sometimes I think of all the places I don't wanna go
  Then I think of all the things that I never wanna do
  Think of all the people that I never wanna meet
  I close my eyes and go to sleep
  Tully, baby, you're trapped behind your golden bars
  I'm the prince of poverty I hang around in bars
  Your life's a Mercedes, a mansion with a pool
  My life's on a bus stop just waiting for some fuel
  You disgust me, I see through your macho lies
  Everything you stand for there's something in your purse baby,
  My head is getting sore
  Maybe what we had was just green corn