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Michael Webster - Out of place

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Keep gettin’ drunk and losin’ way too much sleep
Ain’t really a habit that I wish to keep
This glass of wine seems best to clear my mind
People keep on tellin’ me I’ve overstepped the line

And blank bank statements keep on flutterin’ through the door
This welfare check ain’t gonna pay you for your thoughts
Well have you got any money saved away?
Might come a time when you’re led astray

Well I don’t need your nine to five
Reminding me that one day I’m gonna die
Runnin’ out of time ain’t no care of mine
I just need to feel like I’m still alive

And my generation was raised on the internet and weed
Psychedelic songs are all that will satisfy our needs
Give a man a mask, and he’ll show you his real face
Everything I’m saying always seems so out of place

Well I don’t need your nine to five
Reminding me that one day I’m gonna die
Runnin’ out of time ain’t no care of mine
I just need to feel like I’m still alive
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