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Thursday, April 28, 2005

The eighth day 



More than fitting....

Alkaline Trio - Time To Waste


There's someone down below blowing you a kiss,
they watch from their windows
as all arms fall to their sides,
and all eyes fix on the death of tomorrow,

And you found everything you need
to make your life complete,
completely revolting,
and they have safety and relief
to say hello the street
I see you in line every day.

-Chorus-

You had time to waste
and I'm not sorry.
Such a basket case
I'm black and buried
I had time to kill.
It's dead and buried.
You've got guts to spill,
But no one trust worthy.

-End Chorus-

These creatures are waking up in these dark trees,
they're waiting like vultures,
And eyes rolled back,
turned white in time to feed,
a salivating hunger
for you, and everything they need
to make a death complete,
completely unnatural.

The salvation lies
behind those dead eyes
and watch you while you sleep every night and...

-Chorus-

You had time to waste
and I'm not sorry.
Such a basket case
I'm black and buried
I had time to kill.
It's dead and buried.
You've got guts to spill,
But no one trustworthy.

-End Chorus-

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