Boys Night Out - It's Dylan, You Know The Drill Lyrics
An I.O.U. tattooTo the love of finer incentives of your heartAnd it is there to keep you together where we're all falling apartMy conscience drifts and sleeps in shiftsTrading off between my open hand and swinging fistsAnd this alcohol, my wrecking ball,Keeps me talking to the angels buried in these wallsgone too late to get a doctorI don't care if the killing stopsOr if suffocation plagues my lungs(the) way walking nightmares runwide awake and dead at the same time(the) way walking nightmares runwide awake and dead the same timeThis waiting room is making roomCompletely torn apart by a slew of things that step on youThe diamond fake, those things i hateBoth had their own ways of playing off the weather's weightAnd when the softer december snow fallsWinter's conquered, earth has left us wretched(the) way walking nightmares runwide awake and dead at the same time(the) way walking nightmares runwide awake and dead the same time(At the same time)Someone come and tie me up, tie me up___ way in time to lock it up, lock it upI think that we should burn it up, burn it upI pray we've got the time enough, time enoughYou know that I LOVE YOUNow I just can't shut you up, shut you upSo now I have to chop you up, chop you upAnd I'll just wait till I get caught