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Last Call At The Toothless Saloon lyrics
Don t want to die in this Has Been Town
There s too much sorrow I fear I ll drown
Where happy hours go down the drain
Don t want to be no nameless face
Talking all about the olden days
And all my friends who made the grave
Yeah all the ones who couldn t wait.
I ve got no time to waste on bottled sympathy
I ve got no time to waste on drunken eulogies
Don t count me out
Don t call me history
I m not dead don t bury me
Shut your jaded mouth
And spare your jealous teeth
I m not dead don t bury me.
Don t want to be no clean teen dream
A green machine selling magazines
Their average lifespan is a week
Don t want to preach no politics bow down to bullshit
Like a hypocrite
No I don t feel no unity
No I don t want your company.
I ve got no time to waste on bottled sympathy
I ve got no time to waste on drunken eulogies
So don t count me out
Don t call me history
I m not dead don t bury me
Shut your jaded mouth
And spare your jealous teeth
I m not dead don t bury me.
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