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Published on Sep 30, 2008
Second song by Schoolyard Heroes on their album Funeral Sciences.
No more episodes to get me to this Sunday Their jibber fades It fades out, not worth listening Their jibber fades The stripes are disappearing You tumble up and down You play with her again My nerves are dry and cracked No screams my teeth will chatter This motion sickness passes I vomit out my heart for you
This anxious poison looming Afraid they could be right This time the plot must thicken Youll taste revenge tonight
You lost taste for blood We'll have to wait and see Your cold touch makes me sick So hard when you never want to leave Press the button Pressure leaks, send me into panic mode Like pink and black or worse I cant make out my reflection
Adrenaline has failed again My responses are weakening Your promises have failed again Too bad youre not listening
But the show goes on Youve lost your taste for blood
No more episodes To get me to this Sunday Their jibber fades It fades out, not worth listening Their jibber fades The stripes are disappearing (And brings me to my knees)