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Came Out Swinging
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Bout to Get Fruit Punched, Homie
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Local Man Ruins Everything
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Keystone State Dude-Core
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My Last Semester
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Don't Let Me Cave In
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Woke Up Older
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Passing Through a Screen Door
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My Life as a Pigeon
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When Keeping It Real Goes Wrong
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Suburbia
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Logan Circle
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Melrose Diner
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Buzz Aldrin: The Poster Boy for Second Place
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My Geraldine Lies Over the Delaware
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There, There
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Summers in PA
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Washington Square Park
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Coffee Eyes
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Everything I Own Fits in This Backpack
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Dynamite Shovel
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I Won't Say the Lord's Prayer
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Hoodie Weather
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Racing Trains
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New Years with Carl Weathers
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This Party Sucks
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It's Never Sunny in South Philadelphia
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I Fell in Love with a Ninja Master
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Cardinals
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I've Given You All
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Zombies Are the New Black
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You Made Me Want to Be a Saint
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Hostels & Brothels
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And Now I'm Nothing
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Mike Kennedy Is a Bad Friend
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Dismantling Summer
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Dude, What Is a Land Pirate?
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We Were Giants
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Won't Be Pathetic Forever
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We Could Die Like This
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The Devil in My Bloodstream
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I Don't Like Who I Was Then
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You're Not Salinger. Get Over It.
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The Bastards, the Vultures, the Wolves
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Let's Moshercise!!!
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Teenage Parents
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Cigarettes & Saints
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All My Friends Are In Bar Bands
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Hey Thanks
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I Just Want to Sell Out My Funeral
Clear the apartment
I plan on collapsing and I could have sworn I heard a car door slam
I'm stuck at the corner of grinding teeth and stomach acid
All alone under a soft rain and streetlamp
I spent my life weighed down by a stone heart
Drowning in irony and settling for anything
Somewhere down the line all the wiring went faulty
I'm scared shitless of failure and I'm staring out at where I wanna be
I just want to sell out my funeral
I just want to be enough for everyone
I just want to sell out my funeral
Know that I fought until the lights were gone
I'm walking through harbors and churchyards
I felt the snow crack under my feet
I'll stay thankful for mild winters, for every shot I got at anything
I'll blame the way that I was brought up or the flaws that I was born with
Or the mistakes that I've made
They're all just fucking excuses
So bury me in the memories of my friends and family
I just need to know that they were proud of me
I just want to sell out my funeral
I just want to be enough for everyone
I just want to sell out my funeral
Know that I fought until the lights were gone
And oh, we all wanna know
Where'd the American dream go?
Did you give up and go home?
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