Im not alone Ive got the best friends a guy could ask for this late in his 20s Whos been pissing the decade away with wandering eyes Ive got to admit, theres a fucked up parade in my head That wont quit of people I love marching the streets Theyre murdering drums and theyre keeping the beat [Chorus] And I dont know where to jump in line Rhythm was never a strong point of mine And I dont know where to jump in line Rhythm was never a strong point of mine Im not alone And on the eve of my best friends wedding I quietly get drunk Turn 30 in the blink of an eye Im still learning things and breaking some laws I still write and sing these songs with their flaws Heres to the groom whod most likely be dead If the bride hadnt shown up and unfucked his head [Chorus] And I dont know where to jump in line Rhythm was never a strong point of mine And I dont know where to jump in line Rhythm was never a strong point of mine
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