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the bug club - in my hour of song lyrics

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[verse]
when the coffee cools a bit
i’ll slip away for good
i’m no good at talking to the dead
i’ve forgotten everything you said
i don’t think i’ve ever even dreamt about living

[verse]
in my hour song
i’ll sing along to someone else
i’m the best at being all i hated
seeing all i wasted
jesus cannot take me for a ride

[verse]
i’m alone inside a hole
you never know was there
let’s pretend it’s filled with all the things
a carnival can’t pin
i’ve never еven been to spain

[verse]
in my hour of song
i’ll play a guitar made of poems
you don’t know ‘еm
they really ain’t that great
and i like exaggerating
and i’m not even aching a bit
[verse]
in my hour of song
i’ll tell a lie
i don’t know why
i must lie to you

- the bug club lyrics

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