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Connoisseur of Great Excuse
Of all the foolish things to do
I became a conoisseur of great excuse
in my pessimistic past
the blame will never make this go away
Of all the foolish things I've said
that keep me sleepy, almost dead
I'm sorry if I've let you down
my eyes were closed, they're open now
I'm waking up, I am waking up
And this has all been said before
I've listened but then I ignored
my ears grew deaf, my head gave up
the junkie knows not when to stop
Of all the foolish alibis
the constant pain and push for why
I had a blanked pulled over my eyes
oh hush now baby don't you cry
I'm waking up, I am waking up |
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发表于 2010-12-31 18:48:57
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