Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 6:39 pm
I like that one Fib!
Ok, I found the lyrics for this finally. I'll have to edit it horribly, but this song seems to be fitting to be a constant theme music for me and my life the past few years. So, here you are
Ok, I found the lyrics for this finally. I'll have to edit it horribly, but this song seems to be fitting to be a constant theme music for me and my life the past few years. So, here you are
"Good <expletive deleted> bye" by Alkaline Trio (Written by Matt Skiba)
So you broke down
Trying to leave town
I broke down crying on your return
You left me feeling hopeful
I'll never see your face again
You made for a bad lover's liver
You stole all the covers and busted my head
You made me such an ass hole
I wish we'd never met
I'm tired of being bored
I'm through with the headaches
And hiding my hands
that tremble like earthquakes
Under the table under the daytime sky
Good <expletive deleted> bye
And when you lose hope
It's hard to cope
Watching the tyranny with sober eyes
At daybreak and sunset
All hours in between are spent murdering time
You made for a bad lover's liver
You sold all the covers and <expletive deleted> up my head
You made me such an ass hole
I wish we'd never met
I'm tired of being bored
I'm through with the headaches at night
And my hands they tremble like earthquakes
Under the table under the daytime sky
Good <expletive deleted> bye
Good <expletive deleted> bye
Good <expletive deleted> bye
So you broke down
Trying to leave town
I broke down crying on your return
You left me feeling hopeful
I'll never see your face again
You made for a bad lover's liver
You stole all the covers and busted my head
You made me such an ass hole
I wish we'd never met
I'm tired of being bored
I'm through with the headaches
And hiding my hands
that tremble like earthquakes
Under the table under the daytime sky
Good <expletive deleted> bye
And when you lose hope
It's hard to cope
Watching the tyranny with sober eyes
At daybreak and sunset
All hours in between are spent murdering time
You made for a bad lover's liver
You sold all the covers and <expletive deleted> up my head
You made me such an ass hole
I wish we'd never met
I'm tired of being bored
I'm through with the headaches at night
And my hands they tremble like earthquakes
Under the table under the daytime sky
Good <expletive deleted> bye
Good <expletive deleted> bye
Good <expletive deleted> bye