Clothes
A portal
To 1972
Through a strapped book
A scrap book
A time capsule
A lost manual
Lost in my thoughts yesterday
My socks they oh got away!
I can rhyme and play guitar at the same time
I need a lyric sheet
The words they escape me
I DON'T KNOW
That was a lil loud for this hour
I'll tone it down
I'll tone it down
Do you like it when I tone it down?
Tone it real low
A little too low
"Trashbag Memoir"
A title for a new book about your life
Your autobiography
A bunch of empty bulletpoints with nothing listed next to them
On top it's titled
"Reasons For You Not To Kill Yourself"
Pianos
They know
Please cover your heads
As you exit the building
We hate for the falling ash
To get in your precious hair
The clean looking patrons here
And the volcano blast is very near...
Tell me if you were stuck like me
On an island just us three
Tell me who would get eaten first?
Whoever is the first to die of thirst?
I know that it's a little joke
That all the locals know i
It's a comforting sign of familiarity
Five dollars here
Will get you a lunch special
It comes with an ice cold drink
If you so happen to be thirsty
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Clothes
A portal
To 1972
Through a strapped book
A scrap book
A time capsule
A lost manual
Lost in my thoughts yesterday
My socks they oh got away!
I can rhyme and play guitar at the same time
I need a lyric sheet
The words they escape me
I DON'T KNOW
That was a lil loud for this hour
I'll tone it down
I'll tone it down
Do you like it when I tone it down?
Tone it real low
A little too low
"Trashbag Memoir"
A title for a new book about your life
Your autobiography
A bunch of empty bulletpoints with nothing listed next to them
On top it's titled
"Reasons For You Not To Kill Yourself"
Pianos
They know
Please cover your heads
As you exit the building
We hate for the falling ash
To get in your precious hair
The clean looking patrons here
And the volcano blast is very near...
Tell me if you were stuck like me
On an island just us three
Tell me who would get eaten first?
Whoever is the first to die of thirst?
I know that it's a little joke
That all the locals know i
It's a comforting sign of familiarity
Five dollars here
Will get you a lunch special
It comes with an ice cold drink
If you so happen to be thirsty
A portal
To 1972
Through a strapped book
A scrap book
A time capsule
A lost manual
Lost in my thoughts yesterday
My socks they oh got away!
I can rhyme and play guitar at the same time
I need a lyric sheet
The words they escape me
I DON'T KNOW
That was a lil loud for this hour
I'll tone it down
I'll tone it down
Do you like it when I tone it down?
Tone it real low
A little too low
"Trashbag Memoir"
A title for a new book about your life
Your autobiography
A bunch of empty bulletpoints with nothing listed next to them
On top it's titled
"Reasons For You Not To Kill Yourself"
Pianos
They know
Please cover your heads
As you exit the building
We hate for the falling ash
To get in your precious hair
The clean looking patrons here
And the volcano blast is very near...
Tell me if you were stuck like me
On an island just us three
Tell me who would get eaten first?
Whoever is the first to die of thirst?
I know that it's a little joke
That all the locals know i
It's a comforting sign of familiarity
Five dollars here
Will get you a lunch special
It comes with an ice cold drink
If you so happen to be thirsty
Writer: Dylan Banks
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