Drinks aside, it's time we to stay somewhere Take my souvenir, hold it up high, toss it off the roof If it should break, me how it sounds when it lands
Steal Time when there isn't Turn the wheel, I'm it up feel old, hope I'm backing up Don't old Bloodshot eye, a ringing in the ear 1975 ringing in my ear Our simple rules failed We're close to used to being Now it's get undressed, feeling hopeless Work weary world, see no sign of Still I find to complain of a shortage while the excess at their feet close to used to being wrong Now gone, get undressed, feeling hopeless Work weary world, see no of relief Still I find to complain of a shortage while the collects at their feet
Always say that we will, but we Always say we did, when we did nothing Drinks aside, the day today is the Now nowhere left to go a shrine to fast goodbyes What's the
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Between the church and under It is in deep blue