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Dillinger Four
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Clown Cars On Cinder Blocks
December drags on It's thirty one days too long This silence is killing me I fear it when I try to sleep It's been one thing than another Taking all the strength that I can muster Not to pull the plug When did I run out of luck?
Watching for the double-cross I always knew I wouldn't escape without a scratch Felt my feet on solid ground Until I saw those fingers Your fingers Were crossed behind your back
Drown the pain with cheap champagne and Wake me when it's time to go Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm far too faded to celebrate it The clock is moving way too slow One more year like this one I could never make it on my own
I smoked my last cigarette I emptied any bottle that dared cross my path Lying in this spinning room I contemplate the remnants of my life And curse away the past
I'd offer up a sacrifice If I thought it would do any good this time I recognize the harm I've caused But I can not pay these crimes I'm not sure I expect to be here New Year's Day
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