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Times like these are fleeting at best to hell with the rest trust is like suicide what I mean to say is you don't have a choice either way some things were said but that's okay they needed said anyway let's forgive and forget I don't know how far the apple fell and through angry lenses it's hard to tell but I'll be seeing you in hell Fill up the parting glass up off your ass it's time to make what we have last goodnight I love you still Turn out the lights the party is over if you sleep Sweet dreams Drink all night and sleep all day and i wake up just in time to work away - I'm out the fucking door - and I'm out of mind love and sacrifice aren't the meaning of life just a way don't you see that yet? like you and me hand in hand and so far apart my heads impaled on X-mas ale and shadows from the past warm thoughts full up cold hearts like coats coming off at X-mas mass Fill up the parting glass up off your ass it's time to make what we have last Good night I love you still turn off the lights the party's over From Letras Mania