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    "nothing more"  Parental Advisorygenre: Pop Punk
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    "The music business is a long, dark hallway where thieves run free and good men die like dogs. There's also a negative side." Hunter S. Thompson
    Credits: all vocals, instruments, programming, engineering - tristan

    Story Behind the Song
    This is a song about getting a band and getting a big deal and getting on a big tour and getting chased by girls and stuff.

    Lyrics
    you know I tried so hard to please
    I fed and housed my enemies
    I nearly wore out both my knees
    fluffing up your bogus bonhomie

    when right was wrong
    and might was right
    you just wore out my will to fight
    I gave my power to some fucking balding hair-band refugees
    lie down with dogs, get up with fleas

    but finally I can sleep at night
    I'm free of all my parasites
    and there's nothing more to learn from you
    no there's nothing more to learn from you

    and I'm so glad I've overcome
    the wretched stink of martyrdom
    and there's nothing more to learn from you
    there is nothing more to learn from you

    Just this once, let's get it right
    I am no perfect gentle knight
    I am a man and not a boy
    I'm not your little wind-up toy

    You're not my mom, I'm not your dad
    and you can't beat me when I'm bad
    I'm taking all my marbles back, I tell you what, I sure am glad
    You'll never know just what you had

    I apologize to all the girls
    for every bastard in the world
    and there's nothing more to learn from you
    no there's nothing more to learn from you

    and I'm so glad that I'm free from
    the horrid stink of martyrdom
    and there's nothing more to learn from you
    there is nothing more to learn from you

    should i just lie here weak and pale
    like oscar wilde in reading gaol
    or take a walk out in the snow
    and blow my brains out like van gogh
    fuck you - fuck no


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