i can't love america even tho i'm supposed to

a turn signal being used sensibly
go you stupid ass mf, that's why i'm slowing down
i ain't a talented pianist, sounds way too much like penis
if i had a penis, i'd be good at having it
what would it be like to be an actual man, not just the one manifested in my head
4.09 gas where i live now
the beach boys are so fucking good
i get distracted not much different from those that i get ill about
that ain't the five oh calm down it's just half an suv
nostalgia is a bummer that keeps you trapped
it's a gift to go backwards n forwards
ptsd is still better than the world's turmoil
i like playing music in weird places, inopportune moments
inconsiderate about time, not sari about not living in yer world
if i lived in the era i'm thinkin bout, it'd be just as terrible
mindset is what it's all about anyway
not silly for considering the bigger picture
meditating on His statutes tho so hopefully i don't get smited
at His right hand, damnit His grace
it always feels like i'm playing way longer
this is a moment, extended
everything is elastic and my country is made out of plastic
i don't think everyone is evil but america is very misunderstood
i don't wanna sit thru recent comedy sets
no matter how comfortable i seem, that shit ain't true
*i'm as uncomfortable as conservatives are when they see a bitch who looks like a feminist but is probably the exact opposite of a feminist