The Lawrence Arms - Them Angels Been Talkin' lyrics

What's that sound in the parking lot? Someone's getting sick But the beards just gather round to snap another picture of his dick Around the corner there's a party with a million pretty girls Black and blue, tattooed and bruised, weary with the world This hard life is running at full steam Come on everyone and live the high life with me I'm not gonna stop until the devil falls asleep Tonight is the march of the meek I feel the sparks on my teeth and in my veins Summers spent in basements and smoking in the rain Number fifteen and Anthony, when will I see you again? When is the next time we can raise our voices with our friends? If I promise just to love you, promise you'll always change It's more than a blackout or remembering names This hard life is running at full steam Come on everyone and live the high life with me I'm not gonna stop until the devil falls asleep Tonight is the march of the meek The ships and parades fade into dull grays And everything ends way too soon And up there the angels have been talking and you'd best believe what you always knew Their words are all true, no one is waiting for you This hard life is running at full steam Come on everyone and live the high life with me I'm not gonna stop until the devil falls asleep or Jesus gives me back my keys Tonight is the march of the meek Stand up and be counted If you can't live without it