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Last Call

アーティスト:Elliott Smith  アルバム:Roman Candle  作詞:SMITH ELLIOTT  作曲:SMITH ELLIOTT 

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Last call; he was sick of it all, Asleep at home. Told you off and goodbye. Oh you know, one day it'll come to haunt you That you didn't tell him quite the truth. You're a crisis; you're an icicle; You're a tongueless talker; You don't care what you say. You're a jaywalker, and you just, Just walk away, And that's all you do. The clap of the fading-out sound of your shoes Made him wonder who he thought that he knew. Last call; he was sick of it all. The endless stream of reminders Made him so sick of you, Sick of you, Sick of you, Sick of your sound, Sick of you coming around, Trying to crawl under my skin, When I already shed my best defense. It comes out all around That you won, And I think I'm all done. You can switch me off safely While I'm lying here waiting for sleep to overtake me. Yeah, you're still here, but just check to make sure. All you aspire to do is endure. You can't ask for more, Ask for more, Knowing you'll never get that


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