1-800-Alarm-Me

1-800-Alarm-Me

Arrogant Sons Of Bitches
(album: Three Cheers For Disappointment)

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hey, i woke up today (today)
to think about a dream i had
a dream I left so far away
ten seconds pass, and as
i think twenty minutes pass
i failed my mission
i´m a waste of life, waste of mind, where´s my ambition

chalk up one girlfriend
two broken cars
my band and friends are nothing more
than parting shots not taken
look how jaded I can be

when I turned 16, already way too old to be in this entire scene
of sighing lazily at unaccomplished dreams
yeah it´s my home but i think its time to go
i´ll hit once more so i don´t wake up
i have no home, and i don´t know where to go
i just can´t seem to get on top of this
situation normal all fucked up

still I lay in bed
think of all the dreams i had and clever remarks i have said
it seems like they all mean nothing
snooze, alarm, reset that´s eight more minutes
this disaster can´t exist because I´m not awake to live it

i can´t seem to place where life went wrong
it´s the wrong chords
it´s one lame song
i´ll never know what exist to get off at until its passed

kick me in the ass
a free shot, get it over with and kick me till i bleed
it seems that´s all you need (let´s go) this one´s on me

yeah it´s my home but i think its time to go
i´ll hit once more so i don´t wake up
i have no home, and i don´t know where to go
i just can´t seem to get on top of this
situation normal all fucked up

i don´t think i´m going outside today
i´ll stay in bed all day
declare a personal holiday
so you can take my page right of your phone book
burn my seven digits to ashes
i won´t be attending any of your classes
write another song as this day passes

i wanna stay asleep forever

i don´t think i´m going outside today
i´ll stay in bed all day
declare a personal holiday
so you can take my page right of your phone book
burn my seven digits to ashes
i won´t be attending any of your classes
eyelids on the sky as this day passes