The Menzingers - In Remission lyrics

[The Menzingers - In Remission lyrics]

I've got a winning lotto ticket
From the state of Massachusetts
Tucked in the back of my wallet
I'll cash it when I'm back in Boston
With a blank eye from the cashier
For why it's torn and busted up

I remember that moment of silence
I was at a mall in Norwich
Shoppers stared at the ground
The escalators went on smoke breaks oh 1918
You've yet to see the worst of humans acting

Maybe the future's just a little bit weird
Maybe the God you love is
All I've got to fear
Life's a terminal illness in remission
So I took the weight of it
All out for a drink
And then we drove back, drunk
Through the busy city streets



I hate how I always get nervous
Every time I try to speak
In front of a big crowd
A pretty girl, or the police
And I hate the things that I know about you
And all the horrible things that you do

I don't want to be late for war today
I want to chew up my dinner
And spit in your face
Light fire to your home and
Tap your cell phone oh yeah!

If everyone needs a crutch
Then I need a wheelchair
I need a reason to reason with you
If everyone needs a crutch
Then I need a wheelchair
I need a reason to reason with you
If everyone needs a crutch
Then I need a wheelchair
I need a reason to reason with you
Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Oh, yeah!

If everyone needs a crutch
Then I need a wheelchair
I need a reason to reason with you
If everyone needs a crutch
Then I need a wheelchair
I need a reason to reason with you

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