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The Party's Over
03:24
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The party's over
Warm beer and cold sweat
We've smoked every last cigarette
And ran out of rules to break
The party's over
All of the furniture is out on the lawn
All we have left is our leftover yawn
As dawn slowly breaks
We all had a real good time
Inflicting victimless crimes
It's time to say good night my friends
Every good thing must come to an end
The party's over
Throw your credit cards into the flames
The cops will be here taking names
And taking folks downtown
The party's over
Give us a big red bloody smile
This'll be the last bash for awhile
Until it all calms down
The good times, they're gone for good
Press your face up against the hood
Red and blue party lights
Now it's time to say goodnight
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Too Tired To Riot
02:20
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Humanity, you're breaking my heart
I don't even know where to start
But I'm too tired to riot
I'm too tired to riot
You repeat past mistakes
You think you're so smart
But you tearing everything apart
And I'm too tired to riot
Yeah, I'm too tired to riot
But if I could
I'd set fire to this town
I'd break every window
I'd burn it all down
If I could
I'd set fire to this place
And I'd warm myself
In the fucking disgrace, but
You'll never change
You'll never see the need
You'll never get it till you
Burn or bleed
But I'm too tired to riot
Yeah, I'm too tired to riot
So save your rubber bullets
Save your cans of tear gas
I can't even get
Up off my ass
'Cause I'm too tired to riot
Yeah, I'm too tired to riot
But if I could
I'd set fire to this town
I'd break every window
I'd burn it all down
Yeah, if I could
I'd set fire to this place
And I'd warm myself
In the fucking disgrace, hey
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Headache 1999
02:00
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I've had a headache since 1999
I take it with me
Everywhere and all the time and
Yes, it's true
I can't blame the whole thing on you
I feel it coming like a runaway train
Ringing like a bell
On the left side of my brain and
Yes, it's true
I can't blame the whole thing on you
It might be what I deserve
A wild life
Living in a wild nerve
It might be my reward
From every thing I've attacked
And every thing I've ignored
I've had a headache since 1999
A requiem of a time
When I was out of my mind
And yes, it's true
I can't blame the whole thing on you
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I'd love to spend all day in bed with you
But that's a dream that won't come true
So let's take what we can get
There's bill to pay
And problems to be pushed away
Our time is tight
So let's take what we can get
I'd love to spend each day
Exactly the way
That we've got it right now
The two of us
We're pretty good together
We're gonna make it someway, somehow
At work all day, I dream of running away
So I can be with you
Taking what I can get
I hurry up and wait
I can't concentrate
But a job is a job and I'll
Take what I can get
I'd love to spend each day
Exactly the way
That we've got it right now
The two of us
We're pretty good together
We're gonna make it someway, somehow
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