
letra de the lost weekend - the motorcycle industry
i woke, a skeleton in a baby’s arms
she sighed, “darling we are all dealing with this in a different way.”
so i cried and put my head in my hands
and i dreamt about that storm that’s gonna come, and swallow us all up
so put my name on a list, and give it to everyone that i love
so come on dylan thomas, why’d you drink yourself to death?
before you read this one that i’ve been working on
i think i’ve got my problems pegged
oh forget it, let’s turn revolver over again
so i scored 7 bucks from this kid in my dorm
he was high, and preoccupied
and i went to meet the man who waits for me on 187th street
he’s not my friend, he’s not my brother
i’m just looking for a way to feel ignored
so put the guns in their slings
i’m not with you in rockland no more
so come on dylan thomas, why’d you drink yourself to death?
before you read this one that i’ve been working on
i think i’ve got my problems pegged
oh forget it, let’s turn revolver over again
i, don’t want to die (x2)
we go gently, we go gracefully
i, don’t want to die (x2)
we go gently, we go greatfully
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