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The Lawrence Arms – The YMCA Down lyrics
I let go away, the worlds biggest...
You can smell the rats are dying as the ships start to sink
Down beneath the hole.
I can raises and peers, up against the bars, staring down their years.
You told me to get you, ‘cause you were at the end.
And I said I wouldn't miss you cause baby I'd be dead.
And at the end I said that I could get away.
Otherwise I'm nothing without you, babe. Oh.
I got... I'm bathing in the sink at the ymca down the street from the clinic.
And there's a sad old man with sad saggy hands
Just crying under the electric drier for your hands.
And he wept and he's dying and a spider on his nose.
Seem indicated that he's been keeping warm out in the cold.
And he's a lot like me I guess, but we're somehow not the same.
They say you really die the last time anybody says your name.
Chorus:
These... The dream, was nothing that I needed.
These demons to believe, but I somehow not to feel em
And the wings inside his dream, are... To deep her down drown.
Gotdamn this fucking sound, is reckless and I'm drowning.
I got these black on my teeth, breaking off the bloody deep.
And I haven't seen the dentist in at least six thousand weeks.
And I'm happy as I can be, these whisky and these dreams
I wouldn't dare to follow cause I couldn't dare succeed.
So I ride down chilly roads, so I sit in chilly barns,
So I text and tweet and look at nudes and beat off in the dark.
Back when I was just a boy, the ugly ways to go.
But baby I got old, somewhere I ditched my soul, oh.
Chorus:
These... The dream, was nothing that I needed.
These demons to believe, but I somehow not to feel em
And the wings inside his dream, are... To deep her down drown.
Gotdamn this fucking sound, is reckless and I'm drowning.
You can smell the rats are dying as the ships start to sink
Down beneath the hole.
I can raises and peers, up against the bars, staring down their years.
You told me to get you, ‘cause you were at the end.
And I said I wouldn't miss you cause baby I'd be dead.
And at the end I said that I could get away.
Otherwise I'm nothing without you, babe. Oh.
I got... I'm bathing in the sink at the ymca down the street from the clinic.
And there's a sad old man with sad saggy hands
Just crying under the electric drier for your hands.
And he wept and he's dying and a spider on his nose.
Seem indicated that he's been keeping warm out in the cold.
And he's a lot like me I guess, but we're somehow not the same.
They say you really die the last time anybody says your name.
Chorus:
These... The dream, was nothing that I needed.
These demons to believe, but I somehow not to feel em
And the wings inside his dream, are... To deep her down drown.
Gotdamn this fucking sound, is reckless and I'm drowning.
I got these black on my teeth, breaking off the bloody deep.
And I haven't seen the dentist in at least six thousand weeks.
And I'm happy as I can be, these whisky and these dreams
I wouldn't dare to follow cause I couldn't dare succeed.
So I ride down chilly roads, so I sit in chilly barns,
So I text and tweet and look at nudes and beat off in the dark.
Back when I was just a boy, the ugly ways to go.
But baby I got old, somewhere I ditched my soul, oh.
Chorus:
These... The dream, was nothing that I needed.
These demons to believe, but I somehow not to feel em
And the wings inside his dream, are... To deep her down drown.
Gotdamn this fucking sound, is reckless and I'm drowning.
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