Twenty-One Said Three TImes Quickly
by Dillinger Four
From the album: Midwestern Songs of the Americas
Duration: 2:50
Lyrics for Twenty-One Said Three TImes Quickly
Past ten and I start to lose my sight Six hours gone, two-fisting Try to talk but nothing comes out right Try to make it work tommorow Yesterday we were barely in command Full of dumb ideas, like children I blinked and the world had dropped my hand Don't let it show, but I'm stumbling Now I've lost track of the things that I once knew I know what I want, but I don't got the tools Carry the weight upon my back I'm killing time until the heart attack Now that you're twenty-one You've got a lot to do Look back on better times Fuck all 'till twenty-two Now that you're twenty-one I've got no will to move ahead Don't understand just how we got here My memories dangles by a thread Try to bring 'em back but it's fading Now I've lost track of the things that I once knew I know what I want, but I don't got the tools Carry the weight upon my back I'm killing time until the heart attack Now that you're twenty-one You've got a lot to do Look back on better times Fuck all 'till twenty-two Now that you're twenty-one Now that you're twenty-one You've got a lot to do Look back on better times Fuck all 'till twenty-two Now that you're twenty-one Now that you're twenty-one