Текст (слова) песни: A New Found Glory - Ballad for the Last Romantics

Ive grown sick
Ive gotten older
I finally have an audience to ignore me
I can yell all I want
But you still (still) cant hear me
Im punching myself out
Holding in my breath
I cant take this lightly
Throwing up the words that I said to you
I always do what Im not supposed to
Heres to us fools
That have no meaning
I tip my glass to you
Lets toast the night away to friends
And forget about tomorrow
I might say things you dont want to hear
But someday you might care and I wont be there
No I wont be there heres to us fools
That have no meaning
I tip my glass to you
Lets toast the night away to friends
And forget about tomorrow
Im punching myself out
Holding in my breath
I can yell all I want
Throwing up the words that I said to you
I always do what Im not supposed to
Heres to us fools that have no meaning
I tip my glass to you
Lets toast the night away to friends
And forget about tomorrow.
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All About Her
All Downhill from Here
Ballad for the Last Romantics
Belated
Better Off Dead
Black & Blue
Boy Crazy
Broken Sound
Doubt Full
Dressed to Kill
Ending in Tragedy
Eyesore
Forget My Name
Head On Collision
Hit or Miss
Intro
It Never Snows in Florida
Never Give Up
Never Sometimes
No Ness Is Good News
Over the Head, Below the Knees
Passing Time
Second to Last
Sincerly Me
Singled Out
Something I Call Personality
Sonny
Sucker
Tell Tale Heart
The Blue Stare
The Goodbye Song
The Great Houdini
The Story So Far
This Disaster
Truth of My Youth
Understatement
Vegas
Who Am I
Your Biggest Mistake