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Horse Race At The Post Trumpet Call / Exciting / Racetrack lyrics
There's too much sorrow, I fear I'll drown
Where happy hours go down the drain
Don't want to be no nameless face
Talking all about the olden days
And all my friends who made the grave
Yeah, all the ones who couldn't wait
I've got no time to waste on bottled sympathy
I've got no time to waste on drunken eulogies
Don't count me out, don't call me history
I'm not dead, don't bury me
Shut your jaded mouth
And spare your jealous teeth
I'm not dead, don't bury me
Don't want to be no clean teen dream
A green machine selling magazines
Their average lifespan is a week
Don't want to preach no politics, bow down to bullshit
Like a hypocrite, no, I don't feel no unity
No, I don't want your company
I've got no time to waste on bottled sympathy
I've got no time to waste on drunken eulogies
So don't count me out, don't call me history
I'm not dead, don't bury me
Shut your jaded mouth
And spare your jealous teeth
I'm not dead, don't bury me
There's too much sorrow, I fear I'll drown
Where happy hours go down the drain
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