Nothing Feels Good


I don't know east texas from Louisiana
And I don't know Alabama or where Atlanta lies tonight
And Indianapolis
Summers in park and recreation pools,
and carsick vacations in size eleven in "I'm going to heaven" shoes
I don't know god;
I don't know anyone or if anything will be all right
Like I don't know Billy Ocean from the ocean floor
I don't own any albums, I don't know anything
I don't go to college anymore
I've got my hands on the one hand,
but I don't know where to put them
But on the other hand,
I don't know if I'll talk my way out of this one tonight







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