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 - 00s
 - indie rock
 - movie ending
 
Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson - Buriedfed lyrics
This is my last song about myself, about my friends
 Found something else to sing
 Try and patch it up with tape and twine
 Maybe I'll just break everything that's mine
 They wheeled out my casket, 
 They said, "Boy, lay down your head"
 I said, "Aw shit, man, I ain't even dead"
 I won't be buried for I'm... 
 My friend, who's a real yo-yo
 She's always crying, and no one knows why
 She's gonna be alright
 Lost her past in a fuzzy fire
 Wasn't even drunk, just a little tired last night
 And they took her to the doctor
 To fix her heart, and heal her head
 She said, "Goddamn, I'm tired of being polite
 Go save somebody else"
 Friend of mine drank something fine, 
 Choked to death before his time, last night
 He said, "I found that thing you really need"
 Come on, you can't breathe alright
 Everyone'll be there at the burial in your head
 And a tear or two, they she'd
 Then they're gonna go digging in your hole
 And find someone else instead
 Make someone else feel dead instead
 Oh, he didn't like people much at all
 Tasted better with alcohol
 You know how that one goes
 He realized he'd missed his whole life
 Kissed his dog and shot his wife last night
 And they pulled him to a preacherMiles Benjamin Anthony Robinson - Buriedfed - http://motolyrics.com/miles-benjamin-anthony-robinson/buriedfed-lyrics.html
 He said, "Pray 'Our Father' prayers"
 He said, "Aw shit, man, I don't even care
 Oh, I ain't did nothing"
 Reckless ruin is killing high
 A great, fine victory we're still alive
 My, my, what a surprise
 I got home late, I don't care
 Better late than never, dear
 They took her to the prison
 Sat across from him, and sighed
 She said, "Fuck you, I wanted just to die
 How come you, baby boy, you
 You can't do a damn thing right
 You can't do any damn thing right"
 This is my last song I write inside
 Going out, find somewhere else to hide
 Late at night on an empty street
 Ain't anyone I know walking beside me
 I ain't done a damn thing right
 But oh, I'll try, before I die
 How 'bout tonight
 They wheeled out my casket, 
 They said, "Boy, lay down your head"
 I said, "Believe me, I wish that I was dead"
 But as long as I've been running
 While this world exploded in this big hole in my head
 But as long as I've been running
 Well, I might just keep it coming
 To someone else instead
 Oh, you, baby boy, you
 You can't do a damn thing right
 You can't do any damn thing right















