T.s.r. (this Shit Rules) Lyrics - Against Me!

The party's over 

A cd's 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. 

And I hope everybody had real, real good time 

The hospitality's partaken, my head is flying my heart's racing to keep up. 

And I hope I havent 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 Ii 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 ever said 

No I'm not ready to die just yet.