We smoked until our lungs gave out
But our hearts were not content
And we broke all the things we didn't wanna break
Cause what we did were all Godsent
So we talked and talked and talked and talked
Until the point was lost
Our tears came out stale
And our beer came out in drops
(You've gone so far, where did you go?
Down on the road as a soul
I haven't heard you since that one day you left
Long and apart I've lost my head)
Well we talked it out over the phone
But only the tele heard what was said
Our ears were much to occupied
Containing thoughts within our heads
So narcissism is a cold, hard bitch
But fuck the ego, we know how it is
Our sympathy is lost for
For those who've lost it all
Chorus
credits
from The Names of the Radicals Are (Demo),
track released May 14, 2011
Max Williams - Guitar and Vocals
Nikki Pacholec - Bass
Jessie Faunce - Drums
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