Hobo Johnson Drowns Hobo Johnson
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[Narrator]
"Hobo Johnson drowns...
Together they sat and wept, tears at least 20 proof
They both seemed to feel great about the conversation
Thought life would change for the better
Until the next day, senior says "get out, get out of the corolla"
And he says "no, no thank you, I don't, where would I go?"
Senior replies "figure it out, not my problem"
So there he stands, alone and afraid, but he's grateful
Because at least he'll know..."
[Verse 1]
...The difference, between this and that
Between love and not
Home and bars, homes and cars
Both kinda bug me
I know the difference, now
Between love that's gone and
Love that's lost
I know the difference
Between 25 cents and 75
Only one can get my clothes dry
I know the difference
Between her, and them, and
On cue the fine line starts to blend
I know the difference
Between being alone and feeling alone
One you feel with your soul
I know the difference
Between living a guilty life and
Guiltily eating all your peanut butter in a night
I know the difference
Like yeah, I know the difference
"Hobo Johnson drowns...
Together they sat and wept, tears at least 20 proof
They both seemed to feel great about the conversation
Thought life would change for the better
Until the next day, senior says "get out, get out of the corolla"
And he says "no, no thank you, I don't, where would I go?"
Senior replies "figure it out, not my problem"
So there he stands, alone and afraid, but he's grateful
Because at least he'll know..."
[Verse 1]
...The difference, between this and that
Between love and not
Home and bars, homes and cars
Both kinda bug me
I know the difference, now
Between love that's gone and
Love that's lost
I know the difference
Between 25 cents and 75
Only one can get my clothes dry
I know the difference
Between her, and them, and
On cue the fine line starts to blend
I know the difference
Between being alone and feeling alone
One you feel with your soul
I know the difference
Between living a guilty life and
Guiltily eating all your peanut butter in a night
I know the difference
Like yeah, I know the difference
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