"...When it comes to meeting new friends, try not to think of it as making up numbers for your funeral." Brilliant lyric!

Ambivalence Blues

I think I’m starting to dislike this place
But I’ll defend it, ‘til there’s nothing left
I’ll extol its every breath
With its boot in my face
I’m starting to dislike this place
I think I’m starting to dislike this place
See us kneeling on your filthy stage
Crying out on your radio stations
We just wanted to have the chance
To put a little noise in the air
Just some noise to show that we’re there
Some noise to show that we’re there
Hey all you future generations,
Don’t you get it?
We don’t give a fuck
It’s getting harder to escape
When there’s less and less stuff to run from

And if you think respect is overrated
Maybe that’s because you just weren’t meant to get it
And when it comes to meeting new friends
Try not to think of it as making up numbers for your funeral


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