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Empty Bottles

from Black Label by Resuscitators

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I wanna talk to you I’m having a bad day and see your face one last fucking time. I’ve hit the wall this whiskey’s pulled me to the floor and I find myself talking to ghosts of regret. And they burn like a lit cigarette. I’m fully hooked, I should leave this fucking bar but it’s hard when you’re seeing double. It’s been years since the day that you left me, and the days go by the days go by, I’ll drink to your lasting memory, standing here all alone. I play your records, they're all scratched and they're all worn, but for a moment it’s you and I who sing along. The last eight years have passed me by drinking hard, and playing guitar a soundtrack to my life. All I’ve got are these whiskey shots, empty bottles and memory loss. The last time I saw you we sat in your car, you tried to talk but I stalled you long enough. You never got your chance and you never would again, we both knew you were dying but the words they never came, they never came.

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from Black Label, released August 5, 2013

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Hyperactive anthemic melodic skate punk from London. Contact us for gigs!!

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