Soul Stomper Songtext
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Soul Stomper Songtext
Counting time with cigarettes and coffee spoons
You wish the week away but the week is over too soon
The television′s not your friend, it makes things worse
You'll never see your opening night, instead you just rehearse. No!
Days drag into nights, there′s nothing said nor done
Your soul-destroying lethargy can't be really fun
Everyone around you seems so vital, so alive
So often they will warn you that you never even try
She spoke to you, anticipation in her eyes
She seemed to say, "How 'bout it?" as you gazed up at the sky
When someone told you later, you pretended not to care
Then decided to yourself that life just isn′t fair. No!
One by one they disappear, you never stir
One day when you look you′ll see that no one's even there
Is it too late to regain those friendships that you′ve lost?
And are they so important that you never count the cost?
You wish the week away but the week is over too soon
The television′s not your friend, it makes things worse
You'll never see your opening night, instead you just rehearse. No!
Days drag into nights, there′s nothing said nor done
Your soul-destroying lethargy can't be really fun
Everyone around you seems so vital, so alive
So often they will warn you that you never even try
She spoke to you, anticipation in her eyes
She seemed to say, "How 'bout it?" as you gazed up at the sky
When someone told you later, you pretended not to care
Then decided to yourself that life just isn′t fair. No!
One by one they disappear, you never stir
One day when you look you′ll see that no one's even there
Is it too late to regain those friendships that you′ve lost?
And are they so important that you never count the cost?
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