"A Jingle For The Product" lyrics


DILLINGER FOUR LYRICS

"A Jingle For The Product"

There were times when we raised our fists to the world
Ready to crush opposition
And there were times when we lied like thieves in disguise
And I'm remembering those times too

We never had a chance but we made our plans
Till they were blown apart
We watched it all crash around our feet
And man, it broke my heart
We took it day by day and never thought for once
Those days were gonna end
I got what I wanted when I think about it
But I miss my friends

Accidents or accusations
I got my fucking reasons
And even hearts of gold can overload
When they've lost what they believed in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
When the seams start to come apart
In this frustration, we find our salvation

I've fallen flat on my face more than once in this race
It doesn't stop me from trying
I did my best at least, but I get no peace
When I'm holding the shortest straw

We never had a chance but we made our plans
Till they were blown apart
We watched it all crash around our feet
And man, it broke my heart
We took it day by day and never thought for once
Those days were gonna end
I got what I wanted when I think about it
But I miss my friends

Accidents or accusations
I got my fucking reasons
And even hearts of gold can overload
When they've lost what they believed in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
When the seams start to come apart
In this frustration, we find our salvation
In this frustration, we find our salvation
In this frustration, we find our salvation

Separate every day a little more
From the things we start
Well I won't forget my part
Well I won't forget my part

In the end, what you want is much different
From what you choose
Yeah it's bigger than me and you
It's bigger than me and, than me and you

Whoa

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