A Complete Explanation Of Everything

Thursday, January 10, 2008

Lyrics scrapbook part 7 billion and 42...

I'm still wasting my time...
Carrying on down this same old tired line...
I drink more whiskey than wine...
That's how I keep the truth from seeping out, all the time...

Why can't I just please myself?
Without hurting you, or anybody else...
Keep on drinking to death...
Be a cheap funeral and nobody would have to stand...

And honestly...
You're more probably...
Wasted, than you've ever been...
Or ever planned to be...

Call my bluff, don't wake me up...
Go and get some other thing...
With someone more than me...

'Cos I'll stay wasting my time...
Providing the same old tired lines...
Still playing my part...
'Cos cliches'n'false dawns are just about, all I got...

Keep on pleasing yourself...
With just about everybody else...
You didn't want what was meant...
Hide in something shallow, it's safer, that way I'd bet...

And honestly...
You're more probably...
Wasted, than you've ever been...
Or ever planned to be...

Call my bluff, don't wake me up...
Go and get some other thing...
With someone more than me...
posted by Christophe at 10.1.08

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