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Presteerders

Lirieke: Mighty Mighty Bosstones. I'll Drink to That.

Standing stiff on a cliff and I'm not gonna leap
Checked out the water but it's much too deep
No going back there's no turning around
So I'll stay here and wait God I hope that I'm found

My thoughts were in knots but I couldn't get to sleep
Went up to the attic to see what to keep
Threw out the useless and now it's bone-dry
But I still couldn't die and couldn't figure out why

No way, no how
No what? What now?

The place is packed I needed that
The bottle's cracked I'm glad for that
A good nights rest, forget about that
I feel alive in this dive so I'll drink to that

The attic was empty and my eyes were shut
I had to do something but I didn't know what
The darkness was nice but it wasn't enough
The clock wasn't stopping so I had to get tough

Get tough, get up
Get out, get [Incomprehensible]

The place is packed I needed that
The bottle's cracked I'm glad for that
A good nights rest, I needed that
I feel alive in this dive [Incomprehensible]

Got up and out and found out it was raining
The car lived then died but I wasn't complaining
Hell bent for action and it had to be out there
I walked then I ran hoping something was somewhere

Before too long, it didn't take long
This place came along and I ended up here

The place is packed, I needed that
The bottle's cracked, I'm glad for that
A good nights rest, forget about that
I feel alive in this dive so I'll drink to that

The place is packed I needed that
The bottle's cracked I'm glad for that
A good nights rest, forget about that
I feel alive in this dive so I'll drink to that