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combat - weird ending explained, pt. 1 lyrics

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so this is how it ends
the last line of defense
is going now it seems my hope is fleeting

running out of time
still, i’m rotting in my bed
but still i feel that rest is all that’s needed

people calling, screaming, singing
that they love you
still it seems that
you don’t feel like listening

people calling
bands are marching
pens are writing
dogs are barking
i can’t help remembering

i took you out on a thursday
i took you out on a thursday eve
i took you out on a thursday
on a thursday

i’m not too late
to see if i can tell you i really wanna see you every day
everyday
oh, everyday
everyday
i can’t help helping myself to somе
(don’t know who’s the first to attack, i don’t know who’s got my back)
i can’t help trying to help еveryone
(trying to write another record but is still sounds like “text me when you get back”)
i can’t help helping myself to some
(is this really necessary)
(i can’t tell ’cause you’re so scary)
i can’t help trying to help everyone

guess i’ll drive back to new brunswick
only twenty in my pocket
seventeen and twenty+five degrees
and praying that these roads don’t freeze
guess i’ll write another record
reference all my past endeavors
i got sharper claws and leitmotifs
and if you don’t like it, f+ckin’ bite me

better stay golden so you don’t get caught standing out of place
everybody’s punk until someone has something to say
think it’s pretty stupid how the one’s cheating have all cards in play
being f+cking moral’s getting trampled over, bruised face

better stay golden so you don’t get caught standing out of place
everybody’s punk until someone has something to say
think it’s pretty stupid how the one’s cheating have all cards in play
being f+cking moral’s getting trampled over, bruised face
better stay golden
better, better stay golden
better, better stay golden
better, better

i think that it’s time for change
i think i can arrange that
face that

na+na+na+na+na

people calling, screaming, singing
that they love you
still it seems like
people calling
bands are marching
pens are writing
dogs are barking
you don’t feel like listening



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