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Crashed my car last week Checked the rearview, kept on driving Our cars are fucked, fuck... Wait for the towie and reach for the wine Four hours? Good night How’s that waiting room experience? You better sharpen that butter knife I‘ll sit in my room, counting my stitches Who said I can’t do this better? A waste of excuses Who says I can’t live forever? Dumb shit don’t land like it used to 30 Years young with a bill of excuses I listen to news instead of the music Dumb shit don’t land like it usеd to In line with my reaction Throwing towels and throwing tantrums Frustration’s gaining traction Moving out of intеraction I watch it peel back Cut clean with the knife The colour of the ocean Who keeps saying that? Gimme half done advice with too much emotion Letras de cancionesWho said I can’t do this better? Who says I can’t live forever? Dumb shit don’t land like it used to 30 Years young with a bill of excuses I listen to news instead of the music Dumb shit don’t land like it used to From Letras Mania