Текст песни Elliott Smith - Last Call
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He was sick of it allAsleep at homeTold you off and goodbyeWell you know one day it`ll come to haunt youThat you didn`t tell him quite the truthYou`re a crisisYou`re a icicleYou`re a tongueless talkerYou don`t care what you sayYou`re a jaywalker and you just just walk awayAnd that`s all you doThe clap of the fading out sound of your shoesMade him ownder who he thought that he knewLast callHe was sick of it allThe endless stream of remindersMade him so sick of you sick of you sick of youSick for your soundSick of you coming aroundTrying to crawl under my skinWhen I already shed my best defenseIt comes out all around that you wonAnd I think I`m all doneYou can switch me off safelyWhile I`m lying here waiting for sleep to overtake meYeah yeah you`re still here but just check to make sureAll you aspired to do was endureYou can`t ask for more ask for noneKnowing you`ll never get that which you ask forSo you cast your shadow everywhere like the man in the moonYou start to drink you just want to continueIt`ll all be yester year soonYou start to drink you just want to continueIt`ll all be yester year soonChurch bells and now I`m awake and I guess it must be some kind ofholidayI can`t seen to join in the celebrationBut I`ll go to the serviceAnd I`ll go to prayAnd I`ll sing the praises of my maker`s nameLike I was as good as she made meAnd I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake meI wanted her to tell me that she would never wake meI wanted her to tell me that she would never wake meI wanted her to tell me that she would never wake meI wanted her to tell me that she would never wake meI wanted her to tell me that she would never wake meI wanted her to tell me that she would never wake meI wanted her to tell me that she would never wake meI`m lying here waiting for sleep to one take me