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Jawbreaker Etc

You're not punk and I'm telling everyone. Save your breath, I never was one. You don't know what I'm all about. Like killing cops and reading Kerouac.

Did you ever have one of those days This is a day like any other day You are free to wake up and shave Soapy hands fumbling on porcelain Hot, good coffee

Welcome to your new home. Here's your bed. You'll sleep alone. Getting everything you wanted and some. Here's the kitchen. Cook alone. Look at the water

I lost all my thoughts of angels in an aspirin billboard Walking down 16th street, hit the cross street Catatonia I wish I had the strength to do

It gets loneliest at night Down at the liquor store Beneath the neon sky Our moonlight Six a.m. the floor comes alive with lice The pan's dried up so

I can see for miles now Places I imagined Dreams becoming real here I've been taken home And I've been gliding for so long Now that I have found

Met my mother in a dream. She was just a stranger on the street. We averted eyes. Time will vindicate us all some day. Some, anyway. Why is my face so

Seated by the wing. A little face inside a ring. Plane came in late. Run up the ramp into my arms. My arms. You're only thirteen. Wide-eyed

This is a song off Etc It's a mix of other bands like misfits Vapors and of course, U2 You know, there's been a lot of talk about Dublin See the stone