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Someone's gonna do something someone else will regret
Someone's gonna do something someone else will regret
That's always right there up above you
That's always right there up above you
And what they hoped to represent
When I was younger
And what they hoped to represent
When I was younger
You learn it's just the ones who haven't risen to the surface yet
You learn it's just the ones who haven't risen to the surface yet
till I didn't want to kill anyone
till I didn't want to kill anyone
And turn the other way
Wait for the coming disaster
I could do this all day
And turn the other way
Wait for the coming disaster
I could do this all day
I think something's glued down wrong, permanently
I think something's glued down wrong, permanently
Let's go
Let's go
But that's a secret everybody knows
But that's a secret everybody knows
But the plain fact is that you owe me eight grand
But the plain fact is that you owe me eight grand
As we suck the dying hours dry
As we suck the dying hours dry
And we're drunk all the time and our lives are a mess
And we're drunk all the time and our lives are a mess
It's real sweet to grow old
It's real sweet to grow old
And make amends to everyone I've wounded
And when I wave my magic wand
Those few who've slipped the surly bonds
Will rise like salmon at the spawning
And make amends to everyone I've wounded
And when I wave my magic wand
Those few who've slipped the surly bonds
Will rise like salmon at the spawning
I sent them all back down
I sent them all back down
Everybody's gonna need a little backup in case the scene gets nasty
Everybody's gonna need a little backup in case the scene gets nasty
Who tell their families that they're sorry
For things they can't and won't feel sorry for
Who tell their families that they're sorry
For things they can't and won't feel sorry for
Out in the backyard
Out in the backyard
But the two percent that remains
Has fried the circuits in my brain
But the two percent that remains
Has fried the circuits in my brain
To be righteous and be good
Wind up on your own floor
Choking on blood
To be righteous and be good
Wind up on your own floor
Choking on blood
The twinkle in your eye
Good things never last
Bad things never die
The twinkle in your eye
Good things never last
Bad things never die
For signs of any pattern at all
When I come up empty-handed the feeling almost overwhelms me
I let a few of my defenses fall
For signs of any pattern at all
When I come up empty-handed the feeling almost overwhelms me
I let a few of my defenses fall