It would be wrong for me to sing the blues 
All of my bad dies proportionately kind 
So if I must lose, lemme lose, spectacularly 
Wrap up my wounds and just turn out the lights 
It would be fine to hum some overture 
A classical song to get us in on the plot 
I've been to these towns, where the sounds 
Of the disaffected youth 
Will get you to drop down and count out your days 
So count out your days 
Nice Tries On Some Borderline 
Title TBA Just Get Me In A Room 
I told you before about my run-in with hymns 
Collectively stoned in the Sunday dawn 
But I came to see 
Even thee 
Would welcome an enemy 
If it arrived in the form of a song 
So arrive in a song 
Nice Tries On Some Borderline 
Title TBA Just Get Me In A Room 
You see I thought I had it figured out but I guess that 
I was wrong 
Title TBA Just Get Me In A Room 
Title TBA Just Get Me In A Room 
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