The Wakes
Dischord UK
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5 AM Ironic comedy ringtone fills my head Wake up, wake up, wake up Get out of bed This is my wake up call I don't want to wake at all But I'm here And doing it for the money Hold the line Takes just four seasons to die inside Until I find my life Is no longer mine It's all that I live for I don't want to live at all But I'm here And living just for the money Dust on cymbals, rust on stands Broken strings and blistered hands Punctured tyres, broken bones Overloaded. Rock and roll Tinnitus, arthritis too Scream until you're fucking mute Photographs and new tattoos Scream until your dreams come true Everyday a fucking fight Fight to fucking justify Fighting just to stay alive Long enough to raze the night Play to justify the pain Every day's the fucking same Feel each second slip away Dreams get older by the day End of the line A pension plan for a suit and tie Shave, take the pills And you'll be fine It's all I have to show I just want to end it all I'm still here And still doing it for the money
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Written by: Chris Newton, David Swan, Zowie Swan
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