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No Time Flat

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Your skin's in my mouth but I'm thinkin' about

Your skin's in my mouth,

Thousands of things that don't got your name

but I'm thinkin' about

So, I'm distant and weird we stop and you're all ears

thousands of things

But how can I say

That don't got sure names.

I've just been thinking how it's harder every year

So, I'm distant and weird;

To find excuses that'll keep me in the clear

we stop and you're all ears.

The arbitrary lines I impress in the sand

But how can I say,

The proof that piles in my trash can

"I've just been thinking how it's harder every year

While the skin on my hands is looking older every day

to find excuses that'll keep me in the clear;

The lies I've told have turned to leather on my face

the arbitrary lines I impress in the sand,

The love I've lost has turned to needles in my heart

the proof that piles in my trash can

But I'm to blame for all the bad parts

while the skin on my hands is looking older every day.

They're the choices I've made, hey hey

The lies I've told have turned to leather on my face.

The love I've lost has turned to needles in my heart.

That's when I turn my face away and I watch the debates

But I'm to blame for all the bad parts.

Now, I can't see straight

They're the choices I've made, hey hey."

Take abortion away and both sides are just the same

So I'm not sure why I vote 'cause I just don't know

That's when I turn my face away,

What difference it makes

and I watch the debates. Now, I can't see see straight

Take abortion away, and both sides are just the same,

It seems to me we get the same shit from them both

so I'm not sure why I vote,

Reform don't work I think it's time we tried revolt

'cause I just don't know

But I don't got the guts to jump up and go first

what difference it makes.

So I just shout until my throat hurts and I curse and I curse

It seems to me we get the same shit from them both.

At what we fucked up in Iraq, you say support the troops

Reform don't work; I think it's time we tried revolt,

I do, I want them all brought back and every building

but I don't got the guts to jump up and go first,

That you bombed raised from the ground

so I just shout until my throat hurts,

And pull your contractors the fuck out

and I curse and I curse

at what we fucked up in Iraq.

If you really go and reinstate the draft

You say support the troops; I do.

You'll straight away just split the country straight in half

I want them all brought back,

So try arresting everyone who sends their draft cards back

and every building that you bombed raised from the ground.

I'll be returning mine in no time flat

And pull your contractors the fuck out.

If you really go and reinstate the draft,

In a sense we're the same, struggling to save face

you'll straight away just split the

It's a question of scope

country straight in half,

How far you're willing to go to make rights of your wrongs

so try arresting everyone who sends

Despite the risk involved it's a question of faith

their draft cards back.

I'll be returning mine in no time flat.

In a sense we're the same,

struggling to save face.

It's a question of scope:

how far you're willing to go

to make rights of your wrongs,

despite the risk involved.

It's a question of faith,

'Cause if we wait until we've all been burned to ash

To tell the truth about the shit buried in our past

to tell the truth about the shit buried in our past,

We'll split a taxi to that fire pit way down south

we'll split a taxi to that firepit way down south.

So, let's rise up and open our mouths

So, let's rise up and open our mouths.

'Cause you remind me that it's harder every year

To find excuses that'll keep me in the clear

to find excuses that'll keep me in the clear;

The arbitrary lines I impress in the sand

the arbitrary lines I impress in the sand,

The proof that piles in my trash can

the proof that piles in my trash can.

And if you really go and reinstate the draft

And if you really go and reinstate the draft,

You'll straight away just split the country straight in half

you'll straight away just split the

So try arresting everyone who sends their draft cards back

country straight in half,

I'll be returning mine in no time flat

so try arresting everyone who sends

their draft cards back.

I'll be returning mine in no time flat.

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