Piecing It Together Lyrics

Piecing it together in a highway town

Another store-front cemetery

(2nd verse same as the first)

Piecing it together in a highway town

Another store-front cemetery

What we know for sure is going down

Read the papers, the obituaries

Straight gin, a sin and rolling one

He'll be in the obituaries

Throw the empty bottle and then run

Broke the window of that store-front cemetery

He's dressing up

He's going blind

He's throwing up

Just to unwind

He's dressing up

He's going blind

He's throwing up

Just to unwind

He's dressing up

He's going blind

He's throwing up

Just to unwind

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He's going blind

He's throwing up

Just to unwind

We wore that shirt

Got called a fag

It didn't hurt

No, not today

We wore that shirt

Got called a fag

It didn't hurt

No, not today

We wore that shirt

Got called a fag

It didn't hurt

No, not today

We wore that shirt

Got called a fag

It didn't hurt

No, not today

Another pointless song comes out of the pen

Read it back and cry

Fact is, we'll die and never live again

We'll just wonder why.