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Chewing Ghosts (Explicit) - Dads
Have the decency to bury me
If you're going to kick me dead
This is uplifting instrumental
Music for people who
Need a good talking to;
Find something new to hate
Find something else to fill your plate
Maybe you'd like me again
If I went back to the bottle
Maybe you'd like me again
If I went back to being miserable
We could be unhappy together
We could be drunk together
We could be punk together
We could be friends again
Just when you think
You've dusted off your ghosts
New ones form to take their place
Well I'm old enough to know
I've never been much
Of a fan of the aftertaste
You are a bunch of
Metaphors and similes
In someways
Tucked away in
Passive aggressive failed poetry
But you don't deserve
A second of bad mouthing
You don't deserve
Even a crow call to your name
I'll leave your tongue for the coasts
I'll leave your words for the toasts
Enemies come and enemies go
Some burn dull enough
Just to fade away
Just to fade away
Just to fade away
I can't wait to see you fade away
Just when you think
You've dusted off the ghosts
New ones form to take their place
Well I'm old enough to know
I've never been much
A fan of the aftertaste
I wanna see you hate who you were
I wanna see you hate
Yourself for what you've done
Your mother was right
You are the bastard type
And I won't fuel the fire
That keeps you warm
You've given me more
Than a chip on my shoulder
I've got enough anger
To fight this whole war
If you want to be missed
You can't live like this
Get out while you can
I'll call when I care
Just when you think you've
Dusted off the ghosts
New ones form to take their place
Well I'm old enough to know
I've never been much
A fan of the aftertaste
There are people
That will make you bitter
Angry entirely for
The rest of your life
And there are people
That will willingly
Warm your cold bones
So you can finally sleep a night
I need something new to obsess over
I need something new to obsess over
