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Against Me lyrics : "t.s.r. (this shit rules)"

The party's over

A cd's skipping


It's the same hook repeating


Grows more grating with each passing second...




And the walls contain a resonation, laughter, and conversation.


It was fun while it lasted, but now we should be going.

And I hope everybody had real, real good time


The hospitality's partaken, my head is flying my heart's racing to keep up.


And I hope I havent overdone it nooo...

I hope my body can take it. I hope I make the occasion.


It's only this $#&@ed up I start realizing






all this living is just dying

and if these are my friends, if this is my home,


if this is how Ii spend my nights, how I communicate, and demonstrate a love of life.


My eyes roll into the back of my head, if these are the last words that I ever said

No I'm not ready to die just yet.






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