T.S.R. (This **** Rules)

歌词
The party's over
A cd's skipping
It's the same hook repeating
Grows more grating with each passing second...
And the walls contain a resonation, laughter, and conversation.
It was fun while it lasted, but now we should be going.
And I hope everybody had real, real good time
The hospitality's partaken, my head is flying my heart's racing to keep up.
And I hope
I havent overdone it nooo...
I hope my body can take it.
I hope I make the occasion.
It's only this ****** up
I start realizing all this living is just dying and if these are my friends, if this is my home, if this is how
Ii spend my nights, how
I communicate, and demonstrate a love of life.
My eyes roll into the back of my head, if these are the last words that
I ever said
No I'm not ready to die just yet.
专辑信息
1.A Brief Yet Triumphant Intermission
2.Cliché Guevara
3.T.S.R. (This **** Rules)
4.Slurring The Rhythms
5.Mutiny on the Electronic Bay
6.Sink, Florida, Sink
7.Cavalier Eternal
8.Turn Those Clapping Hands into Angry Balled Fists
9.You Look Like I Need a Drink
10.Unsubstantiated Rumors...
11.Rice and Bread