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How To Write A Resume
jon gets angry and reggae
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Take charge
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About the song
anyone who has talked to me recently should get a kick out of this one
Lyrics
Enough with the wires and the satellites
one more step and we'd a had things right
in hindsight a step in either direction might have been too much
Must have been something in the air we breathe
its the metals or the poisons or a rare disease
My guess is you don't dare believe
That this is what I'm like
i just can't be this laid back right now!
i'll take a breath when i see fit!
i'm prolly gonna need some help some how-
i need a target i can hit
its my impression of a grown-up!
this is my latest resume!
i'm not sure i can be a hero-
i'm not sure i can play the game...
Every once in a while my habits seem
Like the product of a bender with some bad caffeine
With the shakes in my fingers And a ringing in between
my ears
but I haven't had a drink, haven't touched a pill
I won't say what did it, but the doctor will
Wrote me a prescription only god can fill
Cuz this is what I'm like
I want a clear head, want to be sedated
I want someone to tell me I hallucinated
That I didn't pull the pin out of my own grenade
Not yet
There's not a chance in hell that I can be objective
I can tell my heart and my brain's infected
I can only think of one way to correct it
This is what I'm like.
one more step and we'd a had things right
in hindsight a step in either direction might have been too much
Must have been something in the air we breathe
its the metals or the poisons or a rare disease
My guess is you don't dare believe
That this is what I'm like
i just can't be this laid back right now!
i'll take a breath when i see fit!
i'm prolly gonna need some help some how-
i need a target i can hit
its my impression of a grown-up!
this is my latest resume!
i'm not sure i can be a hero-
i'm not sure i can play the game...
Every once in a while my habits seem
Like the product of a bender with some bad caffeine
With the shakes in my fingers And a ringing in between
my ears
but I haven't had a drink, haven't touched a pill
I won't say what did it, but the doctor will
Wrote me a prescription only god can fill
Cuz this is what I'm like
I want a clear head, want to be sedated
I want someone to tell me I hallucinated
That I didn't pull the pin out of my own grenade
Not yet
There's not a chance in hell that I can be objective
I can tell my heart and my brain's infected
I can only think of one way to correct it
This is what I'm like.
