Boys Night Out It`s Dylan You Know The Drill Lyrics

It`s Dylan You Know The Drill Lyrics

An I.O.U. tattoo

To the love of finer incentives of your heart

And it is there to keep you together where we're all falling apart



My conscience drifts and sleeps in shifts

Trading off between my open hand and swinging fists

And this alcohol, my wrecking ball,

Keeps me talking to the angels buried in these walls



gone too late to get a doctor

I don't care if the killing stops

Or if suffocation plagues my lungs



(the) way walking nightmares run

wide awake and dead at the same time

(the) way walking nightmares run

wide awake and dead the same time



This waiting room is making room

Completely torn apart by a slew of things that step on you

The diamond fake, those things i hate

Both had their own ways of playing off the weather's weight

And when the softer december snow falls

Winter's conquered, earth has left us wretched



(the) way walking nightmares run

wide awake and dead at the same time

(the) way walking nightmares run

wide awake and dead the same time



(At the same time)



Someone come and tie me up, tie me up

___ way in time to lock it up, lock it up

I think that we should burn it up, burn it up

I pray we've got the time enough, time enough

You know that I LOVE YOU

Now I just can't shut you up, shut you up

So now I have to chop you up, chop you up

And I'll just wait till I get caught