Released on November 2, 2020

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I'm not going out to vote on tuesday

Nobody should be the president

I will cast my ballot wrapped around a brick

Unless one of em wants to pay my rent

You won't see me round at no more meetings

I don't want to hear another speech

The only thing left for me to organize

Is the path from the bottle to my teeth

They told me at school i would make friends

They told me that college would be fun

You can take that paper you can light it up

I think that my learning days are done

I don't wanna go to work anymore

Not cut out to be a working man

Gonna take my paycheck to the liquor store

And i won't ever go to work again

When you find me don't call the mortician

Just pick me up and roll me out of bed

You can leave my body on an empty grave

Cause i don't wanna pay rent when i'm dead

I don't live here anymore but i have nowhere else to go

Maybe i'll get sober just to have something to do

Don't wait around for me after the show

I'm just passing through

I've got nothing left to say and i have nowhere else to go

Find me on the highway wearing out my shoes

Don't wait around for me after the show

I'm just passing through

I'm just passing through

I'm just passing through