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A Toast To The Happy Couple - The Jim Yoshii Pile-Up
Now that it's done
Now that it's all gone wrong
Now that it's all gone so horribly well
I'm writing you will
To my father black and blue
I leave a blood stained mattress
Lifeless handshakes
To my mother with her head to the wall
Yeah I tried for you
Failed to do the simplest things
That somehow mean the most
Yes it's those little things
F**k me up the most
Oh in a way it's funny
In a way it's filthy
Yeah it's funny how
It kills me so
Can't let go
You won't remember my name
Six short monthes from now
They'll call me insane
If only we'd dare
To light the torches and sharpen the pikes
To bring an axe to the public square
To pick the branches bare
To the doctors who kill
I leave judgements that stink
And to the boys bleeding out on the sidewalk
Yeah I promise you
I speak the truth thats new to you
Oh no I promise you you're not the only ones
Oh in a way it's funny
In a way it's filthy
Yeah it's funny how
It kills me so
Can't let go
You won't remember my name
Six short monthes from now
They'll call me insane
I'm thinking of us both now
I'm thinking of us both now
I'm thinking of us both now
I'm thinking of us both now
You are all hereby formally indicted
You are all hereby formally indicted
You are all hereby formally indicted
I'm thinking of us both now
