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Ramshackle Glory

Punk Is The Worst Form Of Music, Except For All The Others

 

Punk Is The Worst Form Of Music, Except For All The Others

(album: Shelter - 2013)


It's dawn somewhere in Tallahassee
I'm still lying awake with you next to me
Tired enough for misery but too miserable to sleep

You find a new date every day on the internet
I ain't found one for myself in years, I think
It's nothing personal, but I hate you right now much as I hate Tallahassee

This Chevy van is not my home
Tell me it's true, until I believe it
And I'll tell you that your dream is a prison

It's noon somewhere, I think it's Michigan
I'm driving fast as the hardcore tape you're playing
To make it to the show on time. As if I really give a shit

Because every song is a lie as soon as it's played twice
And by the hundredth time it's pathological
If I had any courage I would have quit a dozen states ago

This Chevy van is not my home
Tell me it's true, until I believe it
And I'll tell you that your dream is a prison

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