Pretty O.K.

My family left the city in the year 2004
 Yeah, the bishop spun my mother round and pushed her out the door
 And the blindfold was tied a double knot
 She's peeking out in the Goodwill parking lot
 Lewis was the only friend I made for all that year
 His father'd watch cartoons and construct
 Castles from empty cans of beer after work
 For the MDSHA
 
 The sun danced off his reflector vest all day
 And everything was fine (everything)
 And everything was good (was good)
 And everything was pretty O.K
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 Lewis let us skateboard to meet Jay so I could see
 His darkened room all full of porn and ICP CDs
 The Hewlett Packard glow, the double dare
 The model in his desktop background bare
 We rode home and climbed the hill to Lewis' double wide
 His father asked if he had filled that hole in the backyard
 He said no and I followed to his room
 His mother's steady stream of filtered cigarette smoke loomed
 We sat down on his bed, the sunset gave way to the stars
 Then Lewis taught me how to play guitar
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 And everything was fine (everything)
 And everything was good (was good)
 And everything was pretty O.K
 Everything was fine
 Oh, everything was good
 And everything was pretty O.K
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 Lewis failed in algebra
 He failed in English too
 He had no middle name and no desire to go to college
 So he'd sit and wait patiently to leave
 Pretending to be listening carefully