Story From Wake

[Verse 1]
Everybody’s talkin’ ‘bout the party
Talkin’ to me just like I was there
I was sick in bed, nobody told me
I’m not bitter, really, I don’t care

[Chorus]
Dancin’ days are over
No one’s comin’ closer
Always sick in bed
Incapacitation

[Verse 2]
Saw it on the news
Read it on the sidewalk
No one’s comin’ closer
Comin’ close to me

[Chorus]
I’m not bitter
I’m just sick in bed
I’m not bitter
I’m only dyin’

[Interlude]
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But they know how

[Outro]
Uh, so you knew what to do, but like
If you didn’t know what kind of person this is
And how to deal with this guy
You would’ve been, fuckin’, ripped apart
Um, he’s an old man
And he says immediately when you walk in
The first thing he asks you is not, “How can I hеlp you?”
It’s not, “What kind of instrument are you looking for?”
Anything, he says, “How much arе you willing to spend?”
And, uh, “What’s your budget?”
And, um, so he brought us over to the guitar section
And I noticed that none of the brands on the guitars I recognized
They were all brands like Baron and Intex
Which I looked up later, they don’t exist-