Atlantic Aftermath
Atlantic Aftermath - Expand Your Brocabulary lyrics
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Read back old love letters I'm a heart attack, I'm a taste of bad weather I sleep through the day with the best of intentions I cancel my plans and she thinks that I meant it I walk through the chasm in the valley of death Reading notes to the nothings what a beautiful mess And I don't know where they will find home All of my friends write these songs about girls I had dropped that shit six months ago when she brightened up my world I have not the time for she loves me not bullshit I'm sure she was really great man, but you'll get over it (Get over it! ) Sandlot friendly banter It's spring again shit starts to matter You lit a spark and burnt your mattress You spilled your guts God knows that you meant it I walk through the chasm in the valley of death Reading notes to the nothings what a beautiful mess And I don't know where they will find home All of my friends write these songs about girls I had dropped that shit six months ago when she brightened up my world I have not the time for she loves me not bullshit I'm sure she was really great man, but you'll get over it (Get over it! ) SB 1070 has ruined my life Cuz the bands just stopped playing displaying human rights And I don't have a voice in the business of fools So just come back and play shows and save us from school