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Artiste:
Pockets Filled With Matches
Titre:
Spazz Maths
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Ding ding, take your best shot Last orders at the bar Still he's sitting at your table Playing on his air guitar That's right, he's causing trouble That's right, he'll make a scene "Let's just find some other place where nothing matters, nothing matters" And he pulls at your hemline When you say it's time for bed He can't hardly stand to leave but "you're no fuckin' fun" he says Last night is flooding back though You try to keep it at bay Strobe lights and ambulances All blur into one today And that's right, he can't remember I guess that's for the best But still the anger won't stop rising Burning holes out from your chest.. And one time two times ain't so bad But the fatigue is setting in Third time fourth time makes you realise Just how bad a mess you're in Five times six times makes you wonder What's the point in giving in? In giving in.. And you know you should be walking But you can't help yourself Spontaneous eavesdropping, Lies you only tell yourself So that's right, pull the curtains Just make sure that no-one sees Hold his hair out from his eyes Don't let him fall down to his knees His knees or your knees? His needs or your needs?