[Intro]
Apparently before Jed had left us
He wrote some poems
Wrote them for no one
But I guess I'll show them
Here's one of Jed's poems

[Verse 1]
You said I'd wake up dead drunk alone in a park
I called you a liar, but how right you were

[Verse 2]
Air-conditioned TV land, 20 grand, walk to the bank
With shakes from the night before staring at the tiki floor

[Verse 3]
High-school wedding ring, keys are under the mats
Of all the houses here, but not the motels

[Verse 4]
I try to sing it funny like Beck, it's bringing me down
Lower than ground, beautiful ground

[Bridge]
Beautiful ground
[Outro]
Test tones and failed clones
And odd parts made you