Against Me! Lyrics
3. T.S.R. (This Shit Rules)
The party's over, a CD skipping, it's the same hook repeating, Grows more grating with each passing second. And the walls contain a resonation, laughter, and conversation. It was fun while it lasted, but now we should be going. And I hope everybody had a real, real good time. The hospitality's partaken, my head is flying, my heart's racing to keep up. And I hope I haven't overdone it, no. I hope my body can take it. I hope I make the occasion. It's only this fucked up, I start realizing all this living is just dying. If these are my friends, if this is my home, if this is how I spend my nights, How I communicate, and demonstrate a love of life. My eyes roll into the back of my head, If these are the last words that I've ever said, no I'm not ready to die just yet.
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