Sunday, June 30, 2013

Static Electric Character

I've heard people suppose that I found religion,
That I burnt up my sins in the fires of conversion,
But I found God in a moment of teenage desperation;
I just sometimes lose his number.

A friend of mine assumes that I just found a mission,
But I've always been driven by a thing I keep my head in.
In fact, the one I have now is even the same one.
I just got a little better at it.

You might think that I got older and smarter,
Or that I found something more to live for,
Or even that I had one, and now I'm trying harder,
and not a word of all of those is right.
I just got a sense of humor about my bad judgment.

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