Post by CROW on May 30, 2016 17:50:26 GMT -5
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There's a lot of nothing in the words I know But I keep on talking 'cause it feels like home Feels alright to be growing old But growing old is just letting go And it's just the reason I needed to leave this place Had the whole morning to run away I had a different image on my mind It's just it changes always, all the time
And it comes as no surprise it's like I just don't know what you're doing wrong Man you've got a lot of nerve
How come all my vices always breed relief When a sip of gin saves an hour of speech? And yeh it's fickle and it feels so cheap But I can rest and I can feel at ease It's my friends don't know the half they're just listening I'm at a loss 'cause I'm living it That's not to say that I'm giving it It's just that this is how it's always been
And it comes as no surprise it's like I just don't know what you're doing wrong Man you've got a lot of nerve I can't melt all of my worries to nothing And I would I keep trying but I always get let down Somehow
Man you've got a lot of nerve
And it comes as no surprise it's like I just don't know what you're doing wrong Man you've got a lot of nerve
How come all my vices always breed relief When a sip of gin saves an hour of speech? And yeh it's fickle and it feels so cheap But I can rest and I can feel at ease It's my friends don't know the half they're just listening I'm at a loss 'cause I'm living it That's not to say that I'm giving it It's just that this is how it's always been
And it comes as no surprise it's like I just don't know what you're doing wrong Man you've got a lot of nerve I can't melt all of my worries to nothing And I would I keep trying but I always get let down Somehow
Man you've got a lot of nerve
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Slim Pickens well he does the right thing and he rides the bomb to hell yeah he rides the bomb to hell watch the pulse, it quickens after every little sting if you're gonna go to hell drinking up you might as well are you really gonna take it like that? riding on a missle with a cowboy hat, and ah-ah-ah Well the world is gonna end so dance around the fire that we once believed in aAh-ah-ah Wanna tear it down again, now 'cause there's nothing left for us to be give it up the sons of anarchy so come around and have another round on me dance fucker Dance, let the motherfucker burn! -hey!
Slim Pickens well he does the right thing and he rides the bomb to hell yeah he rides the bomb to hell watch the pulse, it quickens after every little sting if you're gonna go to hell drinking up you might as well are you really gonna take it like that? riding on a missle with a cowboy hat, and ah-ah-ah Well the world is gonna end so dance around the fire that we once believed in aAh-ah-ah Wanna tear it down again, now 'cause there's nothing left for us to be give it up the sons of anarchy so come around and have another round on me dance fucker Dance, let the motherfucker burn! -hey!
Slim Pickens well he does the right thing and he rides the bomb to hell yeah he rides the bomb to hell watch the pulse, it quickens after every little sting if you're gonna go to hell drinking up you might as well are you really gonna take it like that? riding on a missle with a cowboy hat, and ah-ah-ah Well the world is gonna end so dance around the fire that we once believed in aAh-ah-ah Wanna tear it down again, now 'cause there's nothing left for us to be give it up the sons of anarchy so come around and have another round on me dance fucker Dance, let the motherfucker burn! -hey!
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