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Excerpts From the Diary of Todd Zilla
EP - 26 september 2005 - Debaser id 245882

By Grandaddy

Pull the curtains on the day
(aaaaaaaaaaaaaah)
Sometimes it is the only way
(aaaaaaaaaaaaaah)

Pull the curtains on the day
Sometimes it is the only way

Pull the curtains on the night
Sometimes it isn't worth the fight

Sometimes you gotta turn it off
Man, you gotta walk away
And then sometimes you gotta say
"This is gonna be the day"

Sometimes you gotta turn it off
Yeah, you gotta walk away
And then sometimes you gotta say:
"There ain't no other fuckin' way"

Sometimes you gotta turn it off
Man, you gotta walk away
And then sometimes you gotta say:
"This is gonna be the day"

Sometimes you gotta turn it off
Yeah, you gotta walk away
And then sometimes you gotta say:
"There ain't no other fuckin' way"

Pull the curtains on the day
(aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah)
Sometimes it is the only way
(aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah)
(the way, the way, the way, the way)

Well pull the curtains on the night
Sometimes it isn't worth the fight

Just to feel alright
Just to feel alright
Just to feel alright
Just to feel alright
Just to feel ALRIGHT!
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Branches waving madly in the air
Waving 'round like they don't even care

Last time i considered leaving here
The roads caught fire and I drank all our beer

Out here at my post I've learned a lot
I've learned that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot
There's more ATM's with air conditioning then there are birds on the wing

Out here at my post I've learned a few things
Like the sun ain't afraid to bleach out a dream
And the way that you were ain't the way that you will always be

Please believe me

Branches wave and ask for change to spare
Once I did, but now I barely care

Last time I considered leavin' town
Something dumb came up and I turned around

Out here at my post I've learned a lot
I've learned that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot
There's more ATM's with air conditioning then there are birds on the wing

Out here at my post I've learned a few things
Like the sun ain't afraid to bleach out a dream
And the way that you were ain't the way that you will always be

Please believe me
Out here at my post
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Good afternoon from the bar in the mall
They sent me home from work today
But nobody told me where else to go

My boss was alright at first
But then he said that I fall behind
I like doing things my own way
And I don't take no shit from anyone

Florida
Florida
My ex-girlfriend's a model in florida
Florida
Florida
I got lots of friends in florida

Well, I got pride and it doesn't hide now
I could live at the river, fuck you
My ex-girlfriend's a model in florida
She wants me back but I don't take no shit

It's later on, once again at the bar
I picked this bad company song
And I can play it pretty good on the guitar

I feel like makin' love

Looks like I missed the god-dam bus
Do you think that I could get a ride?
I like doing things my own way
And I don't take no shit from anyone

Florida
Florida
My ex-girlfriend's a model in florida
Florida
Florida
They got lots to drink in Florida

Well, I got pride and it doesn't hide now
I could live at the river, fuck you
My ex-girlfriend's a model in florida
She wants me back but I don't take no shit

Take no shit
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Just how
How many times
How many times have I sat right here and seen that skyline at twilight
And told myself I'm gonna be alright

But at the last light after saying goodbye
You can't rest at night inside your head
Yeah at that last light after sayin'goodbye
It's such a sad sight cause of what we said
(Ahh, oh)

[Whistling]

Now just how
How many times
How many times have I sat right here
And again that skyline
And again that twilight
And again tell myself i'm gonna be alright

But at that last light after saying goodbye
You can't rest at night inside your head
yeah at that last light after sayin' goodbye
It's such a sad sight cause of what we said
(Ahh)

Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye
Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye
Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye
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