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Count Your Last Blessings Last call for regrets and defeat To finish the bottle full of empty dreams Punch-drunk headed straight out of line Another excuse with no alibi Hitichin' on the road of decline With the no-name streets and no vital signs I pissed away the best of me and no one can help me I'm misery's best friend dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit don't forget that you better Count your last blessings I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of time My hands are tied and nailed to the cross I'm looking for all the composure i lost I'm petulant with a bad attitude A poster child vision of wasted youth I dodged the book and found the key I can't stay the same for dignity I pissed away the best of me and No one can help me I'm misery's best friend dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit don't forget that you better Count your last blessings I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of time Now I'm my own enemy I don't hear you now Perfect Tragedy God bless us denial [x2] I'm misery's best friend dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit don't forget that you better Count your last blessings I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of time [x2] -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 122.126.66.58