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withered hand - no cigarettes lyrics

[verse 1]
think me and you could maybe use a lost weekend
i’ve been losing all my friends
i wave another empty bottle in your face
like i’m hitting it hard
but it’s just pretend
’cause you know i’m not
i wouldn’t know where to start
i’ve been there before
i went and got lost
always the back end of this pantomime horse

[verse 2]
all we seem to do these days is wave our arms and yell
other people are h-ll
and what’s that song you’re singing, “everybody hurts”?
and everybody lies
don’t want to remember, too many regrets
and no cigarettes
cause i’m not a smoker
but i said i was
and the elevator stuck between the floors
is getting to me
don’t let him forsake you
wrack him up and knock him down again
you’re changing direction
i won’t know where i was
the back end of the pantomime horse
is getting to me

[chorus]
odelay
maestro, a drum roll please
this is the golden age

[verse 3]
staring down the corners of the room
another nowhere town
when everything i sing is in a minor key
i have to write it down
or i won’t remember
then i’ll get it wrong
this isn’t the song, i’m thinking
i’m not the singer
that i thought i was
in the solitude before the applause
is getting to me

[chorus]
odelay
maestro a drum roll please
this is the golden age

- withered hand lyrics

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