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tommunikur

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Lyrics

Intro

Bloody alarm rings, I kick at the sun

Grumble through dreams that I wish I could shun

Cracked old window, flick the ash on the sill

Mind’s on the fritz and I’m swallowing pills

Verse 0

Scratching my chin, shouting hell at the wall

Stealing loose change from a busted out hall

Damned if I’m sober, damned if I’m not

Can’t tell if I’m living or losing the plot

Verse 1

Boots on the carpet flickin’ ashes all night

Cursed at the ceiling ‘til the morning light

Bad trip Sunday, broken glass on the floor

Neighbors keep bitchin’, I just curse ‘em out more

Pre-Chorus

Swear at the news and it swears right back

Stuck with a brain like a rusty old rack

Living off crumbs in a goddamn rut

But I’ll flip off the world, keep my mouth shut

Chorus

Baby I'm a man with an antique fan

Got an old mind and a busted van

Spinnin' in circles off my goddamn plan

Sick of this grind, do the best I can

Guitar Break

Verse 2

Paint’s chipping off the side of my head

Talking in colors, seeing wild red

All those bastards trying to tell me to change

I laugh in their faces, let it fuckin' rain

Pre-Chorus

Turn up the dial I don’t give a shit

Chasing the sun with a cigarette lit

World full of clowns and I’m losing my cool

What’s one more day ignored by the fools

Chorus

Baby I'm a man with an antique fan

Got an old mind and a busted van

Spinnin' in circles off my goddamn plan

Sick of this grind, do the best I can

Guitar Freakout

Guitar Freakout

Verse 3

Smash all the clocks, let the gears run wild

Trip through the gutter like a goddamn child

Silver spoon freaks keep their squeaky clean hands

But I'm covered in dirt, fuckin' stuck where I stand

Bridge

Headlights spin like a carousel ride

Laughing at fate, got no fucks to hide

Still chewing gravel, spit it right on the ground

The whole bloody circus keeps rollin' around

Outro

Crows on the line, static in my brain

Lost in the smoke, riding nowhere again

Kicking up dust 'til this bastard end

Outro

Crows on the line, static in my brain

Lost in the smoke, riding nowhere again

Kicking up dust 'til this bastard end

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