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Artist: And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead Album: Worlds Apart
Lyrics
White glow of the tv set Lights dancing on the screen Voice-overs rise like minarets Then fall diatonically Should I answer a friend's distress call Or should I go to sleep? Would i, like the voices rise and fall What's it to me?
All those hours of wasted time Have never crossed my mind
Here I am comfortable In arm's reach of the black remote Here I am comfortable Surrounded by strings and bows Let everyone else go
Nights on kirkwood so serene Far from the sirens and the screams I could write or I could read Go next door and smoke some weed As long as I don't have to think About who the hell's running this mess Or what shit they're writing up in the stone or nme Go out and make a last call Or sit here and do nothing at all What's it to me?
All those hours of wasted time Have never crossed my mind
Here I am comfortable In arm's reach of the black remote Here I am comfortable All those clowns, what can they know? Let everyone else go
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"Worlds Apart" album track list
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