Hopeless Vows

Swingin' Utters

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    My bastard brother's hopeless vow
    of leaving off to another town
    Has once again soaked deep into
    the cold and rotting ground
    He never shares his lovesick bed
    or listened to a word they said
    He hoards the beer and wine and bread
    Christ, I wish he were fucking dead

    Bury yourself in blame
    Drown yourself in flame
    Burn the bottle that beckons you
    to betroth yourself to shame
    give yourself a break
    Break the ones you hate
    Hate those that've fed off of you
    and your pathetic plate

    I've left it up to the gods above
    I don't believe in, ain't seen or heard from
    and nearly sick to death of this
    being neither ignorant nor in bliss
    with a family of parasites
    and feckless friends with shameless eyes
    all the endless miles caught up with me
    wearing the face of my own kind

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    Bury yourself in blame
    Drown yourself in flame
    Burn the bottle that beckons you
    to betroth yourself to shame
    Yeah, jump that fuckin' train

    wed the goddamn stain
    live your life ina fuckin' cell
    be the martyr with no brain

    Step inside this room
    mind the open wounds
    cross yourself and carry on
    that claptrap may do you good

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