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• Artiste: Tim Kasher
• Titre: Delirium Tantrums
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I swear you don't look the same You roll your eyes and glare outside There is that shitty attitude I don't recognize Suffocating me A dense canopy of trees We spent September in Topanga As you plotted how to leave me Had a nightcap at Abuelitas As coyotes cried for their prey It sickens me how fully I relate What happened to our youth Howling up at the moon? We spent September in Topanga Getting bitter, and battered, and used And I'm not a child anymore, But I sure can act like one Is it the solitude that drives you mad Or is it the tantrums? The tantrums Delirium tantrums Delirium tantrums The bartender chided, Said I look like Charlie Manson I shook you in the dead of night Trying to reignite that spark You said your head was drowning in Pinot noir We used to drink and reminisce Now we drink to forget And the way you look at another man It's like you're looking for the exit We woke up sick as street dogs Trying to shake off last night's dirt I cussed you out for siding with the bartender You ran out to the trees Screaming for coyotes to do you in We spent September in Topanga And we're never going back again We spent September in Topanga And we're never going back again We spent September in Topanga We ain't ever going back there