Against Me! - T.S.R. (This Shit Rules)

The party's over

A cd 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.

I hope everybody had a 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 the occasion.

It's only this fucked 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 i 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.