Black Halos (The) - Last Call At The Toothless Saloon lyrics

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Don't want to die in this Has Been Town There's too much sorrow I fear I'll drown Where happy hours go down the drain Don't want to be no nameless face Talking all about the olden days And all my friends who made the grave Yeah all the ones who couldn't wait. I've got no time to waste on bottled sympathy I've got no time to waste on drunken eulogies Don't count me out Don't call me history I'm not dead don't bury me Shut your jaded mouth And spare your jealous teeth I'm not dead don't bury me. Don't want to be no clean teen dream A green machine selling magazines Their average lifespan is a week Don't want to preach no politics bow down to bullshit Like a hypocrite No I don't feel no unity No I don't want your company. I've got no time to waste on bottled sympathy I've got no time to waste on drunken eulogies So don't count me out Don't call me history I'm not dead don't bury me Shut your jaded mouth And spare your jealous teeth I'm not dead don't bury me.