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Sitting on your back

porch together

Just smoking

and swapping silly stories

full of stupid silly shit-

You know half of this

makes no sense-

and I think this

is how it's meant to be

All of us here together tonight

ready to catch each other

should we fall

Ready to laugh at nothing

Ready to sing some

God awful song

about tits or Hitler

and I don't care that it's cold

Because we're all together

and I cannot begin to explain

how Frank Zappa is the messiah

and God hates me so it rains

But it's a good night to get high

and we're here together

and we're high together

and we're all one

and there is love

and that is how life should always be

Politics don't matter

Religion doesn't matter

Because there's

no more me

no more you

Only us