I was born in a car crash

Денис Зультцер
I was born in a car crash.

I was born
3 miles away from home,
4 miles away from justice,
5 miles away from whatever this world
Was supposed to be
According to the savage minds
like mine.

They say do your best,
But I'm already done.
When I leave at my stop
Do not wave me goodbye!

I was born in a car crash.
I was born in a fire.

Don't bring me a piece of your cake,
Don't bring me a piece of your furniture,
Just bring me a piece of yourself,
And I'll take it to my own grave
As a sign of no future.

They say be yourself,
But I've never been that.
When my remedy comes
Make a ball of my head!

I was born in a car crash.
I was born in a fire.

They say do your best,
But I'm already done.
Please forget about me
When I'm gone.

I was born in a car crash.
I was born in a fire.


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