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# Posté le mercredi 22 avril 2009 15:05

Modifié le dimanche 11 octobre 2009 17:31

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Wake up to despise a world I once loved
Why would you bring me in if you knew what youd become
Curse everyone and everything even the sun, Draw the blinds
I want to be tucked in and put back to sleep only like a dog this time
Set the sails
Drop anchor in the middle of a storm
Ive got a conversation
And a bottle to keep us warm
Lets break it on the bow
as it sinks
hummingbird with hammers for wings
the swan doesnt remember the last song it sings
Take what you love most and burn it to the ground
the smoke in the air wont leave me be
All around
Count the embers tell me
They dont look like me
They wont sing to me

If I wake in the morning I only need two more miracles to become a saint
Everything I promised everyone Id be I just aint

Bury me with my friends
At the crossroads of dead end
And oh all my old friends
Oh Yeah I hate them
Why bother make new ones too
Just more for me to lose
Put myself in this prison called life
Got a sentence of a lifetime
But I know the warden is god
And I could get paroled at anytime
the letter begins
Dear old feuds
Dont worry Im headed
Somewhere new
I just hope they let me in the gates
i hope they dont have a calculator to add up all my mistakes
You cant give me any more time than I already have
And then they sent me a postcard from hell
Wish you were here
Im getting close
The gps says were near
Got a key to a lock that doesnt exist
got a world on my back that i cannot lift
drink the world, til its forgotten about
I never know what Im talking about
Dont care about anybody
But the ones that are gonna carry my coffin
Will my love be the same as I left them
Will my pall bearers be the same as my bestmen?
Tell my friends to forget about becoming famous
Not that it matters this junk is so goddamned contagious
Losing it and I love being lost
Dad, tell me which is worse
Your last breath in the worst city on earth
Or your last kiss from the lips you were built to love from birth
Im so sick of the neon lights
But every dog will have its day
And when I get mine
Im gonna paint this world gray