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Graveyard Gertie
01:26
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dying is fine)but Death
?o
baby
i
wouldn't like
Death if Death
were
good:for
when(instead of stopping to think)you
begin to feel of it,dying
's miraculous
why?be
cause dying is
perfectly natural;perfectly
putting
it mildly lively(but
Death
is strictly
scientific
& artificial &
evil & legal)
we thank thee
god
almighty for dying
(forgive us,o life!the sin of Death
"You Know About Death, That It's Just A Change...Not An End.
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It's been a long long year
But I seem to have made it through
Without any battle scars or real signs of damage
Twelve whole months since
I've picked up this guitar
Feels like I haven't wrote a fucking song in ages
I quit my band six years ago it was the best thing I ever did
But It's still so hard just letting go of something I've wanted
Ever since I was a little kid
I left it all, buried in the basement of my youth
Next to my belief in fairy tales and god
Lets chalk it up to being youthful and naive
Cause I keep a space reserved for when everything falls through
Well I lost some friends
But to tell the truth I really think
That I'm so much better off without them
I started collecting records
I've got a collection that I'm getting kind of proud of
Well it's funny how things fell apart just as soon as I was gone
But the dogwoods are blooming on Slingluff
It reminds me that life keeps moving on and on and on
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He Has His Father's Eyes
04:48
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The ghosts of my past have been whispering in my ear
Saying you're everything you hate though you don't want to hear about it at all
You spend Friday afternoons sitting all alone
Pacing round the room can't stand being alone
You're sleeping in till noon, not picking up the phone
I've been falling short for years now before I started coming apart
Drop a coin in the wishing well
Only its more like a fountain at the mall
All of my friends tell me
"I used to know you better than I knew myself but right now I don't know you at all"
The voices in my head have been bothering me for years
They say "Stop embarrassing yourself cause no one wants to hear from you at all
Everything you say has been spoken all before
Everything you are is pathetic and insecure
Everything you love doesn't matter anymore
I've been falling short for years now before I started coming apart
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Five Dollar Pint
04:37
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Keep a bottle in the cabinet and it eases pain with every sip
Cigarettes out on the bedside cause they're all you have to scratch the itch
You say this is not an addiction there's just a little switch in my brain
And as soon as I hear that click I will feel okay
I'm an laundry list of endless insecurities
And ghosts keep walking around in my bedroom
Cause I keep on conjuring them up in my dreams
The whole world keeps telling me its time for me to go home
But the bar doesn't close for an hour or so
And that ring on the table keeps looking me right in the eye
And we all fall down under the weight of our indifference
And our vices hold our hands till we go numb
Hold my hand till I go
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I used to sleep on garage floors in the winter
But only for the sake of art
But now my back always aches in the morning
I used to scream into mics about the future
About never growing up or giving in
But now I don't really remember what that kid was saying
The past is always there hiding underneath our beds while we sleep
It keeps stealing all the covers, keeps us taking all our meds in the morning
Whoever said time heals all wounds was wrong
Cause time doesn't heal anything
She said tears don't, they don't make sense to me
But now we're always crying on each others shoulders
Aint it funny how things change when you grow older
Blowing out candles in the rain
I used to drive my car with no hands on the wheel
With the windows open and the stereo cranked
But now someones always telling me to turn the goddamn music down
I used to write in little notebooks about God
Wondering if hes real or if I'm out here on my own
Now I don't even care enough to ask the question
The past is always there blowing smoke into our faces while we sleep
It keeps hogging all of the pillow, keeps us smoking cigarettes
In the morning
We may be through with the past but is it ever really through with us at all
Because time doesn't heal anything
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Come on life I'm ready for you
Do whatever it is you're gonna do
Cause I'm so tired of being tired
Of just waking up and dreading the days
So come on life I'm ready for you
I'm empty like an Ohio wind
that keeps using all the oxygen
It keeps whispering through the trees
A sad and lonesome tune
So Come on death I'm ready for you
Cause I'm tired of feeling lonely in a world where I'm surrounded by people
And I'm scared that I'm too scared to make the changes that I should
I keep blowing on the embers to ignite the flames of our fathers
But I'm to tired from being tired to do everything I could
So come on life I'm ready for you
Do whatever it is you're gonna do
Cause I'm tired of being tired and waking up dreading the day
So come on life I'm ready for you
I keep charging like a freight train
Through the dusty old midwestern plains
All the cargo that I carry is going to make me quit soon
So come on life I'm ready for you
Cause I'm tired of feeling lonely in a world where I'm surrounded by people
And I'm scared that I'm too scared to make the changes that I should
I keep blowing on the embers to ignite the flames of our fathers
But I'm to tired from being tired to do everything I could
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