I wanna pawn you off for a melody I wanna drown myself in tragedy I wanna row, row, row this bent-up boat ashore You can write me off as a parallel I'm just a product of a chemical I'm gonna rock, rock, rock Till I roll, roll, roll away I'm pretty sure I'm not convinced I like living in conflict We got enough, we got plenty I'm in my terrible twenties I take only what I will waste What I can fit in a suitcase Oh come on, I want I wanna crash, I want a bad trip I wanna win now, I wanna quit I wanna pawn you off for newish g(?) I wanna drown myself in tragedy I'm gonna rock, rock, rock Till I roll, roll, roll away Alright, oh, whoo! She's my old lady Born to behave The tunnels were flooded I couldn't escape Someone came with a radio Lured by peril And I'm taking the whole for my (?) Writing the soundtrack for my fears Rise to fall, rise to fall, yeah Rise to fall. With no one to blame, no one to thank A paragraph away, a quarter of a page I'm a cold, cold, cold, a cold, cold-blooded fool I wanna sell a preyer that's got belligerance When nothing's possible and nothing makes sense I'm gonna talk, talk, talk Till you walk, walk, walk away I'm pretty sure I'm not convinced I like living in conflict We got enough, we got plenty We're in our terrible twenties I take only what I will waste What I can fit in a suitcase Oh come on, I want I wanna crash, I want a bad trip I wanna something, I want a quit I wanna sail away on a sinking ship Well you can write me off, It's not like I give a shit I'm gonna rock, rock, rock Till I roll, roll, roll away
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