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Until Our Legs Break

from Calling in Threats by Panic Bomber

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Coffee pots
Switched-on Bach
A glass of wine
Open books and mind
How does one pass the days?

Ugly girls
Lying boys
Fueled by booze
Think they cannot lose
Their weary gaze if out of place

Ages creep
Buildings creak
Youth has left
Wrinkles deaden it
Wasting love in this cheap club

We're going to dance until our legs break off
And then we'll shake on the floor
The kick drum's still banging on all of the fours
And our livers aren't quite sore

Until our legs break

No one will
Hear these words
Can't understand
From the vocoding
What's the point anyway?

Take your number
Sleep alone
Wait for sun
Do it more for fun
This is how we survive

Simmer Simmer
Little girl
That's enough
Out of you tonight
Take you home, treat you right

Look out son
Your time has come
Wear that cap
On your jimmy tight
This one can't dance
To your advance

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from Calling in Threats, released December 20, 2008

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Richard Haig Oakland, California

Electronic musician who likes to sing.

1/2 of Beyond the Black Hole

1/2 of Kurtz & Bomber

1/3 of Perfect Strangers San Francisco

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