Letra de 27th Ave. Shuffle - Foxboro Hot Tubs

Things are so much harder now
no matter how i try
Junkyard days and toxic waste
still love is on my mind
I can see the ledge now
Golden Gate is falling from behind
(?)
well if you call this living,
I just wanna hang my head and cry
Voices in my head
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telling me that I am lost
Pills and alcohol
are making me a lost cause
I can see the ledge now
Golden Gate is falling from behind
(?)
Well if you call this living,
I just wanna hang my head and cry
repeat chorus