So where do I start a story so long, of reflection and solace delivered with song Well I guess it was Baker who taught me to play, so perhaps dear Baker, it’s you that I blame...
If you’d only just left me, by now I’d be lame, I’d be boring, but happily boring and blissfully plain God I swear some days I wish...
Well I wish that sweet Natalie didn’t leave us so young, I cried when The Adicts played ‘Never Walk Alone,’ And I swore that I felt her smiling somewhere...flipping us all off throwing shit through the air
But some of us lucky, we saw through her shit, the girl filled with gravel, with gruff, and with grit... Was somebody’s daughter, was somebody’s smile, was here for a moment, now gone for awhile... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- And Oh, Oh, Oh...How I wish we all never walked alone...
Oh, oh, oh...how I really wish we never had to make that walk alone...
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Well Dustin tracked records like alms for the poor, and we poor ass musicians did rap at his door And Born To Lose brothers would make some new friends on a less travelled road that one day would end
To the all night road parties I’ll never forget, getting tattooed hung over, while poor Stevie slept Cause he partied so hard, that Johnboy drew dicks on his chest
To Johnboy, and Larry, and Kevin, and Chris, to Ben, and to Benji, and Dustin, and Chris, To Ian, safe travels my friend, tell em all ‘hi’ from me
And tell em, I wish that the years hadn’t weathered my heart, that the journey was perfectly, imperfect art And scars do remind me of all of the times that we’ve had --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tell them oh, oh, oh...well we all must one day walk alone
Oh, oh, oh...well we all one day have to make the walk alone
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To sweethearts and lovers, you know who you are, I’m sorry and thank you for wishing on stars With a hopeless romantic who couldn’t get far on his own
To the ones that I’ve hurt, I hope all is well, and karma served supper to me here in hell So sweet dreams ex lovers, for now it’s all come back to me
And the last one I offer, I offer to you, sweet Jennifer Prior, what’s this boy to do The house is so empty, it echoes my cries to your ghost
And the memories of you still hang from these walls cause I can’t take em down yet or else then it all, Will seem but a memory, and girl I’m just not done with you --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- But, oh, oh, oh...well we all must one day walk alone
But oh, oh, oh...how I really wish we never had to make that walk alone
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