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• Artiste: Taxpayer
• Titre: When They Were Young
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It’s too late, lock out the patrons Stumbling down our crowded staircase. Look at that guy dressed to the nines He’s failed today, it’s painted on his face. Past that face stands a young professional Man with his girl propped up against the wall Planning to make this their great night And polish off a glass of red wine. Oh my god is this how we spend it We could expire. It’s life so defend it. Are we too late, are we too late. I wouldn’t know I’m quite ok. Lonesome gaze extends from a pair of Well crafted eyes belonging to a girl that Never looked back since she was burned By a lad who never fully matured She observes a tall slender girl with a Man on each arm, caught in a corner Wondering which guy should come home They both can’t wait. I wait and watch as people segregate themselves apart from all The ones that gave them a bad complex when they were young.