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Gas Station
Ripping out your heart,
cashing in the check,
trading in,
getting even
Paying the bill,
wiping away the debt,
no more pain,
no more fret
Turn in your sex,
that's all you have,
to better pastors I roam
a free man
Opening my can,
you tried to spill out all
the contents into the sink,
but I resisted, I made bank
You left me with an empty tank,
in the middle of knowhere;
it was a long walk to get to the gas station
to come home again
