Letra de Looks Like A Mess
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Drank it up slowly
As I looked at the only
People in the room.
As I looked at the only
People in the room.
âIt's ok to admit that
You have been laughed at,â
Said Mr. Deacon Blues.
Then some broken fool laughed
And hi-fived the bar back,
âI'll have another round.â
Raised it up to the ceiling, said
âThis one with feeling.
What's the matter with this town.â
If I look like a mess. I must be a mess.
Kick snare and hi-hat,
Crushed cigarette pack,
2 is coming soon.
Kids on a wall plaque,
âAYSO Champs, Summer 1992.â
âGood hands don't deserve this.â
âMaybe someday you'll learn kid that
Silence is a sound.â
Raise it up to the ceiling,
âMake this one with feeling.â
We'll drink until we drown...
Turning on and off and on.
You have been laughed at,â
Said Mr. Deacon Blues.
Then some broken fool laughed
And hi-fived the bar back,
âI'll have another round.â
Raised it up to the ceiling, said
âThis one with feeling.
What's the matter with this town.â
If I look like a mess. I must be a mess.
Kick snare and hi-hat,
Crushed cigarette pack,
2 is coming soon.
Kids on a wall plaque,
âAYSO Champs, Summer 1992.â
âGood hands don't deserve this.â
âMaybe someday you'll learn kid that
Silence is a sound.â
Raise it up to the ceiling,
âMake this one with feeling.â
We'll drink until we drown...
Turning on and off and on.
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