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"I feel, I feel empty Fucking empty"
Yoni: Killer
So the kids on the internet say you're a big noise You made the message board top ten
A thousand bucks to sing your verse and chorus Until their alcohol's all gone
It ain't an hour to clean thorns off of roses From the florist on Piedmont.
Maybe they'll say your big noise voice was golden when you're at the funeral home.
Will they remember more than embers? But I guess we'll never know. If they'll remember it was more embers
And you were so excited yesterday.
You said you were living loud under the treetops in the forest dark
But no-one knew your name at the local open mic tonight.
You'll only be famous in the underground Even Miss Ohio's nameless in their evening gown
and when your voice is wasted and you've lost your sound,
you'll know where your plane is when it's going down.
We'll barrel and bag up the falling leaves.
Am I sick to think I look best under fluorescent lights... or in a the cramped-corpse light of an airplane bathroom?
"I feel, I feel empty Fucking empty"
Yoni: Killer
So the kids on the internet say you're a big noise You made the message board top ten
A thousand bucks to sing your verse and chorus Until their alcohol's all gone
It ain't an hour to clean thorns off of roses From the florist on Piedmont.
Maybe they'll say your big noise voice was golden when you're at the funeral home.
Will they remember more than embers? But I guess we'll never know. If they'll remember it was more embers
And you were so excited yesterday.
You said you were living loud under the treetops in the forest dark
But no-one knew your name at the local open mic tonight.
You'll only be famous in the underground Even Miss Ohio's nameless in their evening gown
and when your voice is wasted and you've lost your sound,
you'll know where your plane is when it's going down.
We'll barrel and bag up the falling leaves.
Am I sick to think I look best under fluorescent lights... or in a the cramped-corpse light of an airplane bathroom?