Jonathan Dufour

She's a bell when she calls

Beautiful like a cathedral

Voice that rings like the chime

Of glory bells when the sun begins to shine

She's a siren on the ocean destructive like an explosion, she'll blow up right in your face

She's the jewel of this blasted human race

The crator left is the hole in my heart

She was a burning fuse right from the start

It's like we're trapped on seperate arcs

With the current of life drifting us apart

She's a love bird set to fly

Yet unsure as to why

She leaves the nest with all her eggs

And returns one day with broken legs

With boken legs, with broken legs

With broken legs and a broken heart

Tomorrow, guess today is finally over

Let's just go! Cause the breeze is getting colder.

Just so you know,

I am not the one who's angry,

I am not the one who's MAD.

I don't care that you might know me,

I don't care that you are sad,

(I don't care!) x4

You brought this up upon yourself

You share the blame with no one else

I'm not buying what you've got to sell

And now with you I've got to spell it out

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How much louder do I have to yell

Before you get up and go to hell

Go and leave me the hell alone

Before I lead you to your tombstone

I Don't CARE!!!

Tomorrow, guess today I'm spending sobre,

Because of this my fuse gets shorter,

Trying to get myself in order,

Just can't wait till this is over.

You're a big girl now

You can find your own way home

My door is locked but you can knock

The one, two, three, four

Come right on in

Expose your every sin

Of leaving me all alone?

Here is the key to my door

Find your way from the spirit world

And heres the path to my shores

Sail your way through the thunderstorm

I've tried, I've tried, I've tried

To find you

I've looked, I've searched, I've searched

But you seem far from view

Please pass by soon

I've searched through the sands of time

Oblivous to being left behind

Your spirit soars and flies through my dreams

Almost as though you were next to me

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Why does this suck? This is just my luck

John took my beer and he's gonna hear 'bout this tomorrow

(One shot, two shot, three shot, four) x3

I'm fucking drunk and I hit the floor

(holy shit)

You know you deserve some drinking crown,

When you drink so much that you could drown,

My liver's given out and it's packed it's things

It's left me to try and filter everything

Time goes by without the man of the hour

The liquor tastes sweet and bittersour

The shot glass is full and it's filled with power,

The nectar of the damned and the bloody cowards

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So I'm a little bit drunk right now,

And I wanna tell you a little bit of something,

I'm a little bit drunk right now,

I wanna little tell you, I wanna tell you, wanna tell you a little something about yourself,

I wanna tell you this:

(clears throat loudly)

You're fucking deformed.

Deformered, feeble, halt, haubling, lame, limping, maimed, unconvincincing, unsatisfactory, weak and anagile, unathletic, robust-sounding, vigourous,

You're fucking disabled, so we had an argument, bickering, challenge, conflict, contension, controversy, difference, dissentience, a feud, an objection, he protested, we quarreled, I spat and squabled and variance and wrangled.

Acceptence? We had none!

Agreement?

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