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No Use For A Name Daily Grind

just something we don't need Another politician's life remains a mystery Another mountain side that we cannot see The media has built a fortress or

He used to be a suit and tie business man When the monthly payments came he just Packed his bags and ran Never listened to reason, And the bills were

a room and The flames are burning down around me And now I see the door But I won't find a key It's kinda sad but i'll never find A better place to

atmosphere Is telling me won't be here for long Take a picture of this place Cause extinction is not so far away Our skin will fry like a steak well

Now his life is a bottle, a bag, and a ripped up pair of shoes He used to be a wealthy man, a healthy man Try to bum a dollar to avoid the garbage can

one & one don't make two! I knew that sleepless night when she never came home She's probably drinking somewhere knowing I'm alone The road to nowhere is a

got a feeling, I've got a bad feeling inside I've got a feeling, I've got a bad feeling inside I've got a feeling, I've got a bad feeling inside I've

you will find A tragedy, the daily grind Seems like when the times are tough That hope is down and the price goes up There's not enough jobs to fill a

You asked a cop to buy you a pack. The cops places you in handcuffs and brought you ? No beer for a day, no beer for a few