Текст (слова) песни: No Use For a Name - Three Month Weekend
It`s a Thursday morning, four a.m. and you won`t let me go if tomorrow comes I guess I`ll never know even in the darkest hour it`s the brightest time of day even when I go to bed I`m still awake
Eyes held up with toothpicks and my jaw is going off I will never leave you or admit that I was wrong
There`s so many things I`d like to say, I`m foaming at the mouth maybe I could write, my pen is hollowed out I`ve got ideas and inventions and I`d use them if I could
Stop waking up the next day when they`re all no good
Please don`t say another word I know your story well conversations take two but I`m talking to myself
Now I need an alibi and everything I did was true but every word I said was just a lie
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