The Forest Green
Ira Kaplan, Georgia Hubley
Says he's tired of people in black
The weight of the world on all their backs
Life can hurt you, sit in the shade
His satellite dish, her tall lemonade
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Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait, don't wait
Wakes up angry, says "I'll never learn"
Starts an order of coffee and roasts til it burns
Can't eat the food here, it's made of chlorine
I want the path to the green, not the path to the gray
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Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait, don't wait