Lirik Lagu Portrait Of A Cigarette Smoker At 19 - Less Than Jake
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I used to be a stereotypeHalf alive with half open eyesWith a one track mindAnd a flawed designFeeling like I was lostAt sea at only the age of 19Floating around in alcohol and apathyTaking in too much caffeine and nicotineIf we make it outta here aliveJust say you won't look back to seeJust who we left behind (there might not be a next time)
With all the ups and downs and turn arounds (might not be a next time)To the breaking up to breaking down (might not be a next time)Yeah we were the ones to say (there might not be a next time)
I used to be a stereotypeSomeone you'd never recognizeWith fingers so yellowThat they matched the yellow skiesAnd there was a few things I memorizedFrom all those blurry timesLike bottles clinking under blinking signsAnd a few last words from long lost friends of mineIf we make it out of here aliveJust say you won't look back to seeJust who we left behind (there might not be a next time)
With all the ups and downs and turn arounds (might not be a next time)To the breaking up to breaking down (might not be a next time)Yeah we were the ones to say (there might not be a next time)
And if we make it outta here alive (if we make outta here alive)Just say you won't look back to seeJust who we left behindJust who we left behind
After all the fuck ups and fallouts (there might not be a next time)With all the ups and downs and turn arounds (might not be a next time)Through all the breaking up to breaking down (there might not be a next time)Yeah we were the ones to say (there might not be a next time)
There might not be a next time (might not be a next time)
Words to live bywe're all doing just fine
With all the ups and downs and turn arounds (might not be a next time)To the breaking up to breaking down (might not be a next time)Yeah we were the ones to say (there might not be a next time)
I used to be a stereotypeSomeone you'd never recognizeWith fingers so yellowThat they matched the yellow skiesAnd there was a few things I memorizedFrom all those blurry timesLike bottles clinking under blinking signsAnd a few last words from long lost friends of mineIf we make it out of here aliveJust say you won't look back to seeJust who we left behind (there might not be a next time)
With all the ups and downs and turn arounds (might not be a next time)To the breaking up to breaking down (might not be a next time)Yeah we were the ones to say (there might not be a next time)
And if we make it outta here alive (if we make outta here alive)Just say you won't look back to seeJust who we left behindJust who we left behind
After all the fuck ups and fallouts (there might not be a next time)With all the ups and downs and turn arounds (might not be a next time)Through all the breaking up to breaking down (there might not be a next time)Yeah we were the ones to say (there might not be a next time)
There might not be a next time (might not be a next time)
Words to live bywe're all doing just fine
