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Mishka Shubaly

Genres: Rock

Death In Greenpoint (xmas Mix) Lyrics - Mishka Shubaly

Break, heart, break 

Fail, liver, fail 

But if you can hear me complainin' 

I'm neither dead or in jail 

I can't remember where I parked my car 

and I'm afraid of what the future holds 

and I don't wanna die in Greenpoint 

The birds sing songs of distant car alarms 

distant car alarms sound like birds 

the moon hangs so low it looks like a street light 

over three old men with three tall boys of coors light 

you're screaming underneath my window 

and my roommate's blacked out on the toilet again 

and I'm checking into the emergency room 

under a fake name at 4 a.m 

So break, heart break 

fail, liver, fail 

But if you can hear me complaining 

I'm neither dead or in jail 

I can't remember where I parked my car 

and I'm afraid of what the future holds 

and I don't wanna die in Greenpoint 

Where the sewage treatment plant 

smells suspiciously like Chinese food 

and man, I don't even want to think about what that means 

and we're straining our eyes looking for those big city lights 

but it's not even Jersey, it's Queens 

and if that's my mother calling on the phone 

dude, I am totally not home 

I'm exercising my right to surrender to the poison of my choice 

I am the master of my own worst case scenario 

break, heart, break 

(boy, you know you're gonna) fail, liver, fail 

but if you can hear me complainin' 

I'm neither dead or in jail 

break, heart, break 

(boy, you know you're gonna) fail, liver, fail 

but if you can hear me complainin' 

I'm neither dead or in jail 

I think they finally towed my car 

and I'm afraid of what tomorrow holds 

and I don't wanna die in Greenpoint 

Break, heart, break (break, heart, break) 

Fail, liver, fail 

but if you can hear me complainin' 

I'm neither dead or in jail 

I can't believe they towed my car 

and I'm afraid of what tomorrow holds 

and I feel like I'm gonna die in Greenpoint (break, heart, break) 

yeah, I think I'm gonna die in Greenpoint (break, heart, break) 

yeah, I know 

I'm gonna go 

with a head full of blow 

in a Polish disco 

in Greenpoint 

 

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