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We tried to make this work, we did our best to keep the plane in motion
But 7 years went by and now we’ve had enough, so watch us crash this thing in the ocean
Half of our friends got a duplex now, the other half's in jail
Our couches complain ‘bout our asses now, we need to cut them some slack
This is the perfect timing for our boredom’s demolition
Just bring the crowbar, I’ll bring a twelver
And who can stop us now if we want to kill our livers?
While we bring our souls back from the dead
I tried to make this work, I did my best to repress all emotions
But I grew tired of standing still in a bus, waiting for some sudden commotion
It all just doesn’t do it for me anymore, I want fucking goosebumps
Let’s smash the TV and pump up the amps, make the evening count
This is the perfect timing for a lifestyle revolution
Just bring your great mind, I’ll bring a twelver
And who can stop us now if we want to kill our livers?
While we bring our souls back from the dead
We all, we all, we all, we all, we all need
To recover a soul that was lost at sea
We all, we all, we all share the same sore
The disruption of a love we once bore
The disruption of a love we once bore
The disruption of a love we once bore
The disruption of a love we once bore
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Well winter is playing hardball this year
And I... I’m afraid I can’t afford another beer
Cause my heating bill just reached the stratosphere
If only I weren’t a veggie, I would break a thousand wishbones
Win half of them and wish for the bills to pay themselves
Cause the way we’re handling this right now
We’ll wind up having Hydro-Quebec shut us down
In the middle of an important Goldeneye game
And yes, we’re kinda poor and irresponsible
But we’ve made choices that kept our colors bright
And by the time you’ve figured what pants you’ll wear tonight
We’ll have this place burned down
And yes there is a poetry in the crazed
And there are sparks and fairydust coming out of all of us
But if you prefer the agony of cynicism
Well, I won’t show you my spaceship
What do you say you buy us a round tonight
Cause I... I had to mortgage my whole family
To come here and play my shit
But hey, I really like your pants!
And yes, we’re kinda poor and irresponsible
But we’ve made choices that kept our colors bright
And by the time you’ve chosen what pants you’ll wear tonight
We’ll have this place burned down
And yes there is poetry in the crazed
And there are sparks and fairydust coming out of all of us
But if you prefer the agony of cynicism
Well, I won’t show you my spaceship
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When exactly did the snow stop glimmering ‘neath the morning sun?
When did my smoothies turn bland and my brains turn fucking numb?
I wish I were you
It seems the universe chose to keep a sparkle in your eyes
Like a sacred fire we can light our souls with
So why the fuck are you leaving?
You keep my spirit alive
The pain inside
Never made it through my smile
Cause we grew up as if the world owed us
(We were proved wrong)
So we ended up in the gallows
With our narrow thoughts and our shallow lust
(And then you came along)
Oh! It's a shame
We're still calling out your name
We’re like kids left on a highway
Lost between the memes we post and a will to live someday
We're still calling out your name
And our throats hurt from the shrieking
We just want you to come back someday!
So why the fuck didn't we learn
To keep our spirit alive?
See now, we're stuck
On this purgatorial drive
So gullible, we thought you’d stay by our side
(We were proved wrong)
You showed us to live with our mistakes
To give perspective to our takes, it made
(Well it made us strong)
Oh! It's a shame
We're still calling out your name
We’re like kids left on a highway
Lost between the memes we post and the will to live someday
We're still calling out your name
And our throats hurt from the shrieking
We just want to live someday!
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