Too Much Joy
good kill
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Some people think that theyâre in commercials
Some people treat you like you donât exist
Sometimes Iâd like to go to a McDonaldâs
Shoot some people as they walk in my sights
All the same Iâd never join the army
All the same Iâm still ashamed at night
Câmon baby letâs fight the good fight
Against all good fights
Some people think Rod McKuen is a poet
Some people think thereâs evil folks and good
Some people vote to electrocute the bad ones
They stand outside the prison and cheer when the lights go dim
I know everybody is my brother
Even my brother though I donât care much for him