You Like Baseball, I Like Ghosts
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I just signed the papers<br /> I resigned to verity<br /> I gotta precede my reputation<br /> Because you'll be the death of me<br /> I got one foot out of the apartment<br /> The other one's in my mouth<br /> Oh, to be honest with that<br /> Don't think I got anything talk, talk about<br /> <br /> I just wanna feel the night<br /> Like I used to, like I used to<br /> And I don't know this nervousness just be the way I was<br /> <br /> Whaddaya say we wake up<br /> Dine on a couple more<br /> We could make a list of our repercussions<br /> That we make from the night before<br /> Oh no, if only I gotta say "fuck that"<br /> Cos that's what they're settings for<br /> I gotta cold and hate for it<br /> I don't wanna do it no more<br /> Anymore<br /> <br /> I just wanna feel the night<br /> Like I used to, like I used to<br /> And I don't know this nervousness cost me the way I was<br /> <br /> The gates are closing<br /> And the statues' disgusting<br /> It's making me sick<br /> And the streetlights are fuming flagrant<br /> Might be I was before my eclipse from the thick<br /> Maybe I need to do some magic<br /> So I disappear like a ghost<br /> Who's been haunted<br /> Who's been lost<br /> Who's been loved<br /> Who's been hunted<br /> Who's been rubbed in<br /> And he can't say he's sorry<br /> He's sorry<br /> For being the burden, the burden's hurtin'
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