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(Not On A Picnic) Take Them With You
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Take charge
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» highest in sub-genre: # 4 (729 songs currently listed in Alternative > Goth)
Lyrics
if you want to kill yourself
why don't you take them all with you
this ain't no summer camp for kids
radio up and listen in
killers and gangsters
this bucket's cavin' in
broken record life,
and you're feelin' the spin
paying the price and playin' the game
everyday it's just all the same
officer light-bright
please pass me the toothpaste
fore I am just in this place
just takin' up space
if you want to kill yourself
why don't you take them all with you
if you want to kill yourself
why don't you take them all with you
if you want to kill yourself
why don't you take them all with you
if you want to kill yourself
why don't you take them all with you
locked up in your head
with no where to go
and if you f*** it up
you'll go in the hole
no windows, no nothing at all
just standstill concrete
and time at a crawl
you'll laugh it off
ya, we're just playing
no jokes about where you could be staying
pay the time for the fools you've been slaying
on the wagon with all the tough guys making their name
why don't you take them all with you
this ain't no summer camp for kids
radio up and listen in
killers and gangsters
this bucket's cavin' in
broken record life,
and you're feelin' the spin
paying the price and playin' the game
everyday it's just all the same
officer light-bright
please pass me the toothpaste
fore I am just in this place
just takin' up space
if you want to kill yourself
why don't you take them all with you
if you want to kill yourself
why don't you take them all with you
if you want to kill yourself
why don't you take them all with you
if you want to kill yourself
why don't you take them all with you
locked up in your head
with no where to go
and if you f*** it up
you'll go in the hole
no windows, no nothing at all
just standstill concrete
and time at a crawl
you'll laugh it off
ya, we're just playing
no jokes about where you could be staying
pay the time for the fools you've been slaying
on the wagon with all the tough guys making their name
