Elliott Smith - 10. 14. 99 1 Lyrics
The big problem is the main attractionDominoes are falling in a chain reactionThe scraping subject ruled by fear told meWhiskey lifes better than beerThe judge is on vinyl, decisions are finalAnd nobody gets a reprieveAnd everyway this title if you hang aroundYoure going to get wellI cant prepare for death any more than I already haveAll you can do now is watch the shelvesThe game looks easy thats why it sellsFrustrated fireworks inside your headAre going to stand and deliver talk insteadThe method acting that pays my billsKeeps the fat man pheening in beverly hillsI got a heavy metal mouth in hilltop cityAnd I get my check from the trash treasuryCos I took my own insides outIt dont matter cos I had no sex lifeAll I want to do now is eject my ex wifeIve seen the movie and I know what happensIts a christmas timeAnd the needles on the treeA skinny santa is bringing something to meHis voice is overwhelming, but his speech is slurredAnd I only understand every other wordOpen your parachute and grab your gunFalling down like an omen, my setting sunRead the part and we turn out fineIts a hell of a role if you can bring it aliveBut I dont care if I ***** upIm going on a date with a rich white ladyAint life great?Give me one good reason not to do itThis is a place where time reversesDead men talk to all the pretty nursesInstruments shine on a silver trainDont let me be carried awayDont let me be carried awayDont let me be carried away
