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Don’t look down
All you see are cigarettes on the ground
Right or wrong
You can kiss me at the end of this song

Daily inspiration, scrolling through a feed
Pleasant interaction, a sense of hope and need

Sometimes, I need a hand
And there you are
Holding me up like a kickstand

Why not smile
Enjoy yourself for a little while
Just let go
Don’t get upset if things are going slow

People getting over, every single day
Some are hardworking, others aren’t worth their weight

Sometimes, I need a hand
And there you are
Holding me up like a kickstand

Hey! Let’s hope
The world spins right off the axis of this cruel joke
But in the meantime
We might as well do our best to try and do our best

Hey! Let’s hope
Our friends make money so they don’t live broke
But here it comes again
Knocking you down
Just like a bike without a kickstand

(break it down)

Hey! Let’s hope
Our friends make money so they don’t live broke
Sometimes I need a hand
And there you are
Holding me up like a kickstand

Lyrics by Mike Chick

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from Could Eat, Would Sleep, released April 20, 2018

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Fuzzy Poppy Surfy Rock n Roll from the Jersey Shore.

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