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Sick As Fuck (Reprise)
00:18
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I'm sick as fuck of sitting around here, and I wish that I had something else to do. But I know tonight, everything's gonna be alright. Because I'll be kicking it with you.
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Drunk
02:23
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To: All My Friends
02:17
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It's good to hear back from you and I'm glad you're having fun. 'Cause I'm been so fucking busy; don't have time for anyone. But I think about you often, every time that I get drunk, yeah the last time that I saw you all we did was go get drunk
And sing the songs. That we used to love. Sit in the park and chug a 40, walk around my neighborhood. As far as I can tell we had it good.
I hope that I can see you the next time that I'm in town. We could hang out on the corner and we;ll drink til we fall down. You always tell me I'm retarded every time I call you drunk, have you heard our latest record? Do you wanna go get drunk?
And sing the songs. That we used to love. Sit in the park and chug a 40, walk around my neighborhood. As far as I can tell we had it good.
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Our home is quickly running out of food
And We ain't got the cash to buy no booze
We scratch and save and barely pay the rent.
Before I'm paid the money's all been spent.
Well, that's no way to live!
They're taking everything we've got to give.
I can't buy new strings for my guitar.
Or pay my tab off at the local bar.
I owe the Bank close to a thousand bucks.
I guess you could say that we're shit outta luck,
Well, that's no way to live!
They're taking everything we've got to give.
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Apology
01:13
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I'm sorry that it didn't work out between us, you had your own agenda I've had my own point of view. That's how it worked out.
I'm sorry that it didn't work out between us you made your decision, I made my own mind up. And it was good enough.
Sometimes people change. Sometimes they stay the same. I know sometimes we both act out of line... but I'll se you around,
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Loud And Clear
01:59
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Whoa whoa whoa.
So I jumped in the van popped some tunes in the stereo
Singing along to the songs and it's making me go.
Got a mixtape ain't no time for the radio.
Picking up my friends going out to the punk rock show.
That's the drumbeat I need to hear
The signal coming through loud and clear.
Yeah when the music hits, I feel no fear... don't you know that everything's gonna be just...
Whoa whoa whoa.
So we try to sneak in cause you ain't got money for the door.
Gonna jump up and down in the middle of the dance floor.
Gonna see some bands that you've never seen play before.
C'mon everybody don't just stand around looking so bored.
That's the drumbeat I need to hear
That signal coming through loud and clear.
Yeah when the music hits, I feel no fear... don't you know that everything's gonna be just...
Whoa whoa whoa x a milllion
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This Time Of Year
01:42
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It's been a while since I woke up on my bathroom floor, cursing your name. And it's been a while since you kicked me outta the front door, screaming my name.
And I know at this time of year, I should be happy, I should be laughing, I should be making some kind of noise. At this time of year, I should be singing with everyone.
I, I miss your smile and I miss your face. And I, I miss the noises that we used to make.
At this time of year, I should be happy, I should be laughing, I should be making some kind of noise. At this time of year, I should be singing with everyone.
At this time of year. This time of year.
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...Never Say Die
03:00
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I kissed my mother on the cheek, wiped a tear from her eye. I told her not to worry; everything would be fine. We'll sleep on the streets and eat what we find. Because all my friends....Never say die.
Cruising around in this shitty little town; the skies are all grey and the water is brown. From city to city searching for a sound... something short and sweet. We'll get into trouble in and out of danger; get fucked up hitchin' rides from strangers. Spange for change tryina get some food or a place to rest out feet...
I kissed my mother on the cheek, wiped a tear from her eye. I told her not to worry; everything would be fine. We'll sleep on the streets and eat what we find. Because all my friends....Never say die.
So we roamed around hitting up the library, gonna grab a couple drinks, ran into Mary. She's an anarchist who doesn't give a shit. At least that's how it seems. We'll have a couple of beers in the southern summer squat maybe go downtown and smoke a little pot. Laying in the corner with cats rats and birds, at least she's staying with me...
I kissed my mother on the cheek, wiped a tear from her eye. I told her not to worry; everything would be fine. We'll sleep on the streets and eat what we find. Because all my friends....Never say die.
Never say diarrhea, never say dial tone never say dianetics never say die alone. Never say diabetes, never say dinosaur, never say dimetapp, never say die, some more. Never say Diamond Dallas Paige, never say Dimebag Darryl, never say dyke. But most of all, we never say die!
I kissed my mother on the cheek, wiped a tear from her eye. I told her not to worry; everything would be fine. We'll sleep on the streets and eat what we find. Because all my friends....Never say die.
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