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I rode your bus today, sat way up in the front/I've never been on one before--it wasn't really anything/The driver was nice, she said hello and goodbye/I saw you sitting in the middle you talked with/Your blond cousin some more/And it's great to know that you'll never change/Great to know that you'll always be the same/You're nothing more than the/Static of my life/I'm riding your bus rest of the year/I hope to god your sister's car gets fixed/I really don't care for you/I'm done playing nice/I just don't care anymore/Your name is on the lips/Of everyone who is "someone"/And the people with the brains/Can barely recall it/Yeah it's great to know that you can't change/I'm almost feeling sorry for you/But it's great to know that you'll always the the same/Scumbag you are now/You're nothing more than the/Static of my life |
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