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The Black Halos
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Last Call At The Toothless Saloon
Lyricist:Adam Becvar, William Holtby, Dennis Macgougan, Jason Millette, Robert Zgaljic
Don't want to die in this has been town There's too much sorrow, I fear I'll drown Where happy hours go down the drain Don't want to be no nameless face
Talking all about the olden days And all my friends who made the grave Yeah, all the ones who couldn't wait
I've got no time to waste on bottled sympathy I've got no time to waste on drunken eulogies
Don't count me out, don't call me history I'm not dead, don't bury me Shut your jaded mouth And spare your jealous teeth I'm not dead, don't bury me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Don't want to be no clean teen dream A green machine selling magazines Their average lifespan is a week
Don't want to preach no politics, bow down to bullshit Like a hypocrite, no, I don't feel no unity No, I don't want your company
I've got no time to waste on bottled sympathy I've got no time to waste on drunken eulogies
So don't count me out, don't call me history I'm not dead, don't bury me Shut your jaded mouth And spare your jealous teeth I'm not dead, don't bury me
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