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Letra : Je M'Appelle Zero

Spent my last dime
At The Pharmacists' show, now
But for the real crime
To the pharmacy go, now
It's a race

Was there something I missed?
Did I forget it again? So
Better make me a list
Write it on my hand, so
It don't erase

Better make me a list
Write it on my hand, now
'Cause when you're selling yourself
You gotta do all you can, now
In any case

When nothing is as it seems
You got to make it your own now, yeah yeah
It's a singular theme
Seems like it's all that I know, now, yeah yeah

I get up every day, like a [punk?] and I say
Let's get it going on
[?] what else is down, on this sour town
You know I get along
[?] scoot in my car, [sex?] and my guitar
For what it's worth, man
Not going for gold, just looking for soul

Why don't you come along?
We'll get it going on
Yeah, yeah