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The Metronome
04:02
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Our heads are humming full of whiskey
I’m drunk and I’m drowning
And I can’t help but fall asleep
I’m not gonna die
Because you lay me on my side
I choke
I heave
And I sing into the sheets
I breathe
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get it
I just can’t enough
I just can’t get it
So as the faithful I will follow
Like notes follow the metronome
Watch liquor transubstantiate
And my faith is blind
Because I’m blacked out all the time
Eyes closed
I pray
But my god is fake
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get it
I just can’t enough
I just can’t get it
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We’re on the rocks
The town, it talks
It whispers on the wires
But in our room
We’re split in two
Repulsion and desire
You cry your lights out
But you don’t ever cry
You drink your mind out
But you don’t drink
You’re playing dead now
But you’re afraid to die
The walls are watching
The ceiling sings
We won’t fix this tonight
So if you’re sad about it
Try to fall asleep
Tomorrow we can fight
And die mad about it
That’s why you’re with me
You lie below me
But you can’t tell a lie
You think you know me
But you don’t know
You hover highly
But you’re afraid of heights
The walls are watching
The afterglow
We won’t fix this tonight
So if you’re sad about it
Try to fall asleep
Tomorrow we can fight
And die mad about it
That’s why you’re with me
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3. |
Home Sick Pandemic Blues
06:29
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It’s Friday night again
I’m working on my sin
Into the weekend
Drinking all my drinks
Sleeping off the evidence
Another one at home
But I don’t feel alone
And I can sleep in
And I don’t have to think
We’re waiting on oblivion
Here’s to the nights
And here’s to today
When it’s over
And when I’m sober
Things are gonna be great
Made a mid morning call
To the clinic in the strip mall
Take a look at my lungs
Because it seems like to me
Can’t nobody breathe no more
But when I feel I wanna quit
It’s simple to fix
Put a pill on my tongue
They’ve got a pharmacy
For what I need in the grocery store
So here’s to the nights
And here’s to today
When it’s over
And when I’m sober
Things are gonna be great
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4. |
6-6
03:53
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The Whitechapel Club Sioux Falls, South Dakota
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