Populace In Two
Dear Dairy, My Teen Angst Has A Body Count, From First To Last
Contributors
| Lead Vocals, Acoustic Guitar: | Sonny Moore |
| Vocals, Lead Guitar, Backing Vocals: | Matt Good |
| Rhythm Guitar, Vocals: | Travis Richter |
| Bass, Vocals: | Jon Weisberg |
| Drums, Percussion: | Derek Bloom |
Lyrics
Your memories will always haunt me like a ghost
To put it nicely I hope you choke
A poet of sorts but I'm not enough to give you an eyesore
It's hard to swallow with your hands around my throat
I'm sick and tired of, I told you so
You can call me at home but I know better than to answer the phone
When people ask about the last time that we spoke
I let the stitches do the talking for the most part
And I leave out how you threw a lamp through my front window
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you
Even if I spend 2004 listening to Morrisey in my car
I'm better off alone than I would be in your arms
In your arms
I'm better off alone
(In your arms)
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you
To unexpecting you
To unexpecting you
(Just burn the photographs) To unexpecting you
(Bury your memories) To unexpecting you
Artist Bio
From First To Last
"It's one thing to play a certain type of music," says singer Sonny Moore dismissively, 'but it's another thing to have no originality."
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