fallen1

All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down

And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

But I know I'm on a losing streak
'Cause I passed down my old street
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead

Was listening to this on the bus on the way home! I love this shittty band!
Anyway we're in talks to get the union into the hotel! These scabby basterds are about to get whats comming, or we protagonists are gunna get canned. Either way will be a victory at this point haha!
Start that new job next week, Can't wait! Free rentals, yipee, and I get to dress any way my pauper ass feels proper!