T.S.R. (This Shit Rules)
Appears on:
Americans Abroad!!! Against Me!!! Live in London!!!
(track 13, 2:22)
As the Eternal Cowboy
(track 01, 1:35)
The party's over. A CD skipping. It's the same hook repeating. Grows more grating with each passing second. And the walls contain a resonation, laughter, and conversation. It was fun while it lasted, but now we should be going. I hope everybody had a real, real good time. The hospitality's partaken, my head is flying my heart's racing to keep up. And I hope I haven't overdone it nooo. I hope my body can take it. I hope I make the occasion. It's only this fucked up. I start realizing all this living is just dying and if these are my friends, if this is my home, if this is how i spend my nights, how I communicate, and demonstrate a love of life. My eyes roll into the back of my head, if these are the last words that I've ever said. No I'm not ready to die just yet.