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Out in Arizona where the bad men are,
And the only friend to guide you is an Evening Star,
The roughest, toughest man by far
Is Ragtime Cowboy
would low'r their flag 
When puff roared out his name Oh! 

Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea 
And frolicked in the autumn mist 
In a land
disgusting slob, you better take the trash out)uh uh uh, make you
Want to throw up

Look at all this garbage that I keep generatin' (come on)
I sit around
would low'r their flag 
When puff roared out his name Oh! 

Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea 
And frolicked in the autumn mist 
In a land
I'll be good to you girl
I'll be good to you babe
I'll be good

Since the first time we met
I told you how it would be
Gotta lotta friends
African drums are silent and the Wingos
are poets at last
Out on Dafuskie Island, the bulldozers
bury the past
And the low country sinks, she
So make up your mind, boy decide
We can’t go on like this, this ain’t right (it ain’t right)
Feeling really bad, feeling kinda low
Think it’s time
Was the money good?, Was em bitches bad? Was them fuckin' good?
Did your hood show you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If your friends say you're
that's low as cocaine was
Martin had a dream, nigga, I did too
To make it out the hood, rich, bitch, off that stoup
So, I took it that thaw, and hit
at my right hand.
Taking a breeze just as free as you please, 
Maybe checking out occasional garbage cans.
Talking bout a one dog, y'all, 
Nobody's
friend
Your butt look flat – make that shit flap
Use the art of perspective, or hide it in a hat
Go stupid, get stupid – because we said to do it
Go
and whip your fuckin’ dick out
Now punch your friend, punch, punch your friend
Get on the fuckin’ floor and punch your best friend
Your butt look flat, make
pain, 'cause I can't take no more

Bright lights on a cold night
If it feels good, then it's alright

Thinking about when we first met
All those
(It's the rock) yeah yo
 
Let's go
Post Postatono, Hov' hanging with Bono
U2 can live like Salvatore Ferragamo
And U2 can cool out poolside
you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware
Beware

Oh baby baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by
blast,
Make it fast, make it fast
So have a good day today 
Because it could be your last,
Make it last, make it last

Will it light up the sky?
and take the trash out too
But it always never seems to get done, so ...

Luke:
Take out the papers and the trash
Or you don't get no spendin' cash
You
Standing in the rain
With his head hung low
He couldn't get a ticket
It was a sold out show

Heard the roar of the crowd
He could picture
blast,
Make it fast, make it fast
So have a good day today 
Because it could be your last,
Make it last, make it last

Will it light up the sky?
blast,
Make it fast, make it fast.
So have a good day today because it could be your last,
Make it last, make it last.

Will it light up the sky?
the pews), they decided that they didn't have to take out their 
Garbage for a long time.

We got up here and found all the garbage in there and we decided
hangin' heavy on my hands
If I take a little pleasure and a little bit of love baby that don't makes me all bad

I've been high and I've been low and I've
Take it all in, let the good times roll.
And on a clear night,
Who needs the headlights?
Drop it in low, drive by the moonlight.
Out here the world don't
down my face
I felt so cold and empty

Like a lost soul out of place
And the mirror, mirror on the wall
Sees my smile it fades again

[Chorus]
cold and empty
Like a lost soul out of place
And the mirror, mirror on the wall
Sees my smile it fades again

[Chorus]
Sometimes I wish to God 
I