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[ti:Open Casket]
[ar:Into It. Over It.]
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[00:00.000]Open Casket - Into It. Over It./Evan Thomas Weiss
[00:19.651]My friends from where I'm from are all a wreck
[00:23.737]Hanging high up on a horse
[00:26.234]Hanging heavy from their old routines
[00:30.817]They wake up still uninspired with no regrets
[00:35.332]Hung over and divorced they torch their twenties like it's kerosene
[00:42.276]Carrying on and on
[00:46.046]I can't decide
[00:47.238]If I should stay or sleep outside
[00:50.911]With that look of sheer distress from left to right
[01:18.967]My friends from where I'm from they want my neck
[01:23.007]Hanging high up on a noose
[01:25.455]Hanging heavy from the guillotine
[01:30.071]The wake would go unattended no respects
[01:33.551]But I'd feel better as a corpse
[01:37.318]Than a boring bitter living thing
[01:41.046]So I'm carrying on and on
[01:45.198]I can't decide
[01:46.118]Should I stay or sleep outside
[01:50.190]With that look of sheer distress from left to right
[01:55.406]You showed up late per usual
[01:57.686]But you wore my favorite dress
[02:01.430]And then there's me as always just a mess
[02:07.070]Just like always I'm just a mess
[02:15.446]My friends from where I'm from are all a wreck
[02:26.670]My friends from where I'm from are all a wreck