Alkaline Trio - Keep 'Em Coming | Текст песни

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14 hours ahead, a head that's heavier than lead.
And I've got toothpicks in my eyes.
A smile more yellow than the sky.
I've got a song stuck in my head, one that I miss more than my bed.
It's a song sung from a fallen milkman who's drinking bleach instead.
I'm much like him.

14 hours unfed, I spent the last cents in my head. They're worth much less than pennies now.
Food for one thought shared with a crowd.
I've got a painting in my head, a deeper blue bled thicker red.
More red than Bloody Mary's coast to coast.
I hate flying I said, that's what I said.

Sad, sorry excuse.
Just like everything that made her smile and everything I use.
I won't go back to the way it was.
I'm now huffing gas and sniffing paint to take away this buzz that I call you.

14 hours ahead, a head that's heavier than lead. Toothpicks pry open my eyes.
A smile more yellow than the sky.
I've got a song stuck in my head, one that I miss more than my bed.
It's a song sung from a fallen milkman who's drinking bleach instead.
I'm much like him.

14 hours unfed, I spent the last cents in my head. They're worth much less than pennies now.
Food for one thought shared with a crowd.
I've got a painting in my head, a deeper blue bled thicker red.
More red than Bloody Mary's coast to coast.
I hate flying I said, that's what I said.

Sad, sorry excuse.
Just like everything that made her smile and everything I use.
I won't go back to the way it was.
Cause I'm now huffing gas and sniffing paint to take away this buzz that I call you.

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