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Don't to die in this has been town
There's too much sorrow, I fear drown
Where hours go down the drain
want to be no nameless face

Talking all about the days
And all my who made the grave
Yeah, all the ones who couldn't

I've got no time to on bottled sympathy
I've got no time to on drunken eulogies

Don't me out, don't call me history
I'm not dead, bury me
Shut your jaded
And spare your teeth
I'm not dead, don't me

Don't to be no clean teen dream
A green machine selling
Their average is a week

Don't to preach no politics, bow down to bullshit
Like a hypocrite, no, I don't no unity
No, I don't want your

I've got no time to on bottled sympathy
I've got no time to waste on drunken

So don't me out, don't call me history
I'm not dead, bury me
Shut jaded mouth
And your jealous teeth
I'm not dead, don't me