Sep 25, 2026 · 1 hr 16 min · 13 segments
"The bell rings . . .It's a decade past my decadence." - Jim Carroll Plasticsoul J'adore The Drams Unhinged Spoon The Fitted Shirt Pete Yorn Life On A Chain Brian Fallon Nobody Likes You in NYC…
Don't mean to criticize but Chador, Chador, two billiard count or more, give me a little but I want more, press your finger right on my core.
Chador, Chador, everyday life is such a bore, two nebujets, seven blues, you make to criticize but the Monday, your reset's hard to hit It's too late, you're caught up in the shit You just wait, you haven't seen the worst of it Wednesday, pretend to understand Reasons for doing what you can So what? No one gets the things they plan Well, there's one tonight, and guess who? There's one tonight, and it's true There's one tonight, I'll show you Pictures of someone I knew who disappeared Week's done, you find a monkey dead So well, it's money in your bed Still you're trading for anything, even half a chance That's another story to be told, so I worry it just makes you more old.
Relax, I think you might go see a show.
Well, there's one tonight you care.
There's one tonight I'll be there.
There's one tonight and guess who? There's one tonight and it's true There's one tonight and I'll do anything to help you feel okay What would you give to taste the floor again? What would you give to come unhinged? Back home the messages all came Each one somehow just a saying Rewind and check again and erase the names A boyfriend who gives you just enough.
So what? It's never been that tough.
Clean shirt, dressed for nothing.
There's one tonight and guess who? There's one tonight and it's true There's one tonight and I'll do anything to help you understand There's one tonight if you care There's one tonight I'll be there There's one tonight and I'll do anything to help you feel loved
all seem so directly applied.
The vintage shirt hung on me.
The vintage shirt all right.
I long for the days they used to say, ma'am and yes sir.
Now, I'm going to find buttons for my, that's all you should.
Fiddler's shirt.
Fiddler's shirt.
Fiddler's shirt.
One day it'll take and they'll start to make shirts that fit right.
Till then I suppose I still got dad's clothes and that's all right.
I live on a chain, and you share the same last name.
As a joke, I sent a bottle of whiskey.
As you choked, you said it made you feel dirty.
And I was waiting over here for life to begin.
I was looking for the new thing.
You were just around the corner from me Time alone is good I spend my days in the city Dirty neighborhood You know you'll never convince me So I sold the town away I couldn't wait I was killed in half a day I had a time to regret you And I was waiting over here for life to begin And you, you had the same last name As a joke, I sent a bottle of whiskey As you choked, you said it made you feel dirty Waiting over here, for life to begin
Don't mean to criticize but Chador, Chador, two billiard count or more, give me a little but I want more, press your finger right on my core.
Chador, Chador, everyday life is such a bore, two nebujets, seven blues, you make to criticize but the Monday, your reset's hard to hit It's too late, you're caught up in the shit You just wait, you haven't seen the worst of it Wednesday, pretend to understand Reasons for doing what you can So what? No one gets the things they plan Well, there's one tonight, and guess who? There's one tonight, and it's true There's one tonight, I'll show you Pictures of someone I knew who disappeared Week's done, you find a monkey dead So well, it's money in your bed Still you're trading for anything, even half a chance That's another story to be told, so I worry it just makes you more old.
Relax, I think you might go see a show.
Well, there's one tonight you care.
There's one tonight I'll be there.
There's one tonight and guess who? There's one tonight and it's true There's one tonight and I'll do anything to help you feel okay What would you give to taste the floor again? What would you give to come unhinged? Back home the messages all came Each one somehow just a saying Rewind and check again and erase the names A boyfriend who gives you just enough.
So what? It's never been that tough.
Clean shirt, dressed for nothing.
There's one tonight and guess who? There's one tonight and it's true There's one tonight and I'll do anything to help you understand There's one tonight if you care There's one tonight I'll be there There's one tonight and I'll do anything to help you feel loved
all seem so directly applied.
The vintage shirt hung on me.
The vintage shirt all right.
I long for the days they used to say, ma'am and yes sir.
Now, I'm going to find buttons for my, that's all you should.
Fiddler's shirt.
Fiddler's shirt.
Fiddler's shirt.
One day it'll take and they'll start to make shirts that fit right.
Till then I suppose I still got dad's clothes and that's all right.
I live on a chain, and you share the same last name.
As a joke, I sent a bottle of whiskey.
As you choked, you said it made you feel dirty.
And I was waiting over here for life to begin.
I was looking for the new thing.
You were just around the corner from me Time alone is good I spend my days in the city Dirty neighborhood You know you'll never convince me So I sold the town away I couldn't wait I was killed in half a day I had a time to regret you And I was waiting over here for life to begin And you, you had the same last name As a joke, I sent a bottle of whiskey As you choked, you said it made you feel dirty Waiting over here, for life to begin
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