<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=65980" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Last Call</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was sick of it all<br>Asleep at home<br>Told you off and goodbye<br>Well you know one day itll come to haunt you<br>That you didnt tell him quite the truth<br>Youre a crisis<br>Youre a icicle<br>Youre a tongueless talker<br>You dont care what you say<br>Youre a jaywalker and you just just walk away<br>And thats all you do<br>The clap of the fading out sound of your shoes<br>Made him ownder who he thought that he knew<br>Last call<br>He was sick of it all<br>The endless stream of reminders<br>Made him so sick of you sick of you sick of you<br>Sick for your sound<br>Sick of you coming around<br>Trying to crawl under my skin<br>When I already shed my best defense<br>It comes out all around that you won<br>And I think Im all done<br>You can switch me off safely<br>While Im lying here waiting for sleep to overtake me<br>Yeah yeah youre still here but just check to make sure<br>All you aspired to do was endure<br>You cant ask for more ask for none<br>Knowing youll never get that which you ask for<br>So you cast your shadow everywhere like the man in the moon<br>You start to drink you just want to continue<br>Itll all be yester year soon<br>You start to drink you just want to continue<br>Itll all be yester year soon<br>Church bells and now Im awake and I guess it must be some kind of<br>Holiday<br>I cant seen to join in the celebration<br>But Ill go to the service<br>And Ill go to pray<br>And Ill sing the praises of my makers name<br>Like I was as good as she made me<br>And I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me<br>I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me<br>I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me<br>I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me<br>I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me<br>I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me<br>I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me<br>I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me<br>Im lying here waiting for sleep to one take me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Elliott Smith - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=65980" data-title="Last Call" data-description="He was sick of it all Asleep at home Told you off and goodbye Well you know one day itll come to haunt you That you didnt tell him quite the truth Youre a crisis Youre a icicle Youre a tongueless talker You dont care what you say Youre a jaywalker..."></div> </div> </div>

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