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Coma kid tell me how and come to follow you around where ever you go said i don't go, where i'm supposed to go and i don't go, really anywhere you know told me how he's driven by a curse, 'til he kicked out into reverse said i don't go, where i'm supposed to go and i don't go, really anywhere you know i made up my mind, and i don't mind sayin so i went to meet you at central square when i couldn't find you there, i went walking around the city some more people watching with a cold blank stare and i saw your face, in everyone i swear seems like i never get your kick quite right i was walking slow to a dirty dive i'm so sick and tired of trying to change your mind when it's so easy to disconnect mine high times high times high times, yea i feel fine high times high times high times, man i feel fine don't pick me up i'm fine right where i am i don't go, where i'm supposed go where i'm supposed to go From Letras Mania