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She asked me what I did for a living
I said I dug up the villains
that the Lone Ranger shot
to retrieve the silver bullets for scrap.
She said that was cool
I thought: Interesting.
I didn’t do this to be cool.
It was a job I did to pay the bills
and feed my pet monkey.
I had no time or interest in being cool.
I was the anti-Christ of cool.
Then one day you look in the mirror
I mean really look
and the super nova
that is of your life
is exploding as we speak.
Me: You’re just not getting it are you!