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Thomas Nast & Grin

from For the Ones Who Don't Feel Right by Jerk Damaged

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imagine his country drawn from scratch: money for teeth and slob for bones. hell, like they know our names. i hate our guy, he’s gotta go. i hate our guy, he’s not my guide. a zinnian nightmare from day one; a trudeau summer without the sun. hell, like he knows our names.

there’s thomas nast, i can tell by his grin that there might be a problem. the size of his grin invites me in, “hey, talk your way out of this foxhole kid”.

i hope someday he quits his job (maybe we'll all get jobs).

i wanna move so far away. i wanna run so far away where no one knows my name; where i don’t know my name.

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from For the Ones Who Don't Feel Right, released January 13, 2014

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