Five Iron Frenzy Album: The End Is Near - Disc 2 Track: 0 Meets 15 [Live]
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0 Meets 15 [Live] Lyrics My car broke down in Arizona, Have to ride the bus again, At ten-o-clock on Tuesday night, With thirteen cents and a broken pen. I put my backpack on the bench, Tell two people I don't smoke, See the cop across the street, He thinks that I am selling dope, I could have walked another block, To get away from the scene. Why does it always come to this, Where zero meets fifteen?
And so I gave my thirteen cents, To the man who peed his pants. He passes out and falls on me, I watch my change fall from his hand. I see the lady next to me, Holds her baby black blue. The junkie gutter-punks keeps asking, Where I got my new tattoo. What does it matter anyway, Thirteen cents or all I own? How can I ever save the world, On cup-o-soup and student loans?
I want to try and save the world, But it never goes that way. God I don't know what to do, Down at Colfax and Broadway.
Now the man with no shoes on, Says I don't know how to play. He says I fumble all the time. He thinks that I am John Elway. I put my face down in my hands, Water wells inside my eyes. What do I have to give them? Does it matter if I try? I can't stand to see yousuffer, I try to intellectualize, A formula to end you pain, It doesn't work, God knows I've tried. Sometimes my cup is overfilled. Sometimes I'm too afraid that I'm going to spill.
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