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Broke or broken or some combination

A surge protector holding just a little too much responsibility
Is bound to blow a fuse or sometimes burn the house down
(And that's how I feel some days)
Because - and everybody says - it's not uncommon
Things can't pile up that high
(And that's how I feel some days)

Broke or broken or some combination
This year's been one long altercation
I can't seem to swing hard enough

My gas station clerk's probably worried
I bought my Dr Pepper in change again
Guess I'll pass the time watching the clock go by
And interject myself to whine
The absence in effort to ever get better
The feeling that all of my friends are fair-weather
Trying to snag a moment from the songs that sing of glitz and glamor
(And that's how I feel some days)

Broke or broken or some combination
This year's been one long altercation
I can't seem to swing hard enough
Bent to bending too late to venting
To not quite sure what the hell I'm saying
Everything summed up, one thing for certain is that I will fall apart

I swear I'm trying

Passing out "I'm Sorry"s like a share size bag of candy
Everybody's saying they taste a little bit funny

Broke or broken or some combination
This year's been one long altercation
I can't seem to swing hard enough
Bent to bending too late to venting
To not quite sure what the hell I'm saying
Everything summed up, one thing for certain is that I will fall apart



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Writer(s): Stanley Brett Fryman
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