Drinks aside, it's we tried to stay somewhere Take my souvenir, hold it up high, toss it off the roof If it should break, tell me how it sounds it lands
Steal Time when there enough Turn the wheel, I'm it up Don't feel old, hope I'm up feel old Bloodshot eye, a ringing in the ear 1975 in my right ear Our rules failed eachother close to used to being wrong Now it's gone get undressed, feeling Work weary world, see no sign of Still I find to complain of a shortage the excess collects at their feet We're to used to being wrong Now it's gone, get undressed, hopeless Work world, see no sign of relief Still I time to complain of a shortage while the excess collects at their
say that we will, but we don't Always say that we did, when we did Drinks aside, the day today is the Now there's nowhere to go Build a shrine to fast What's the
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the church and under haiku It is roped in blue