| | O'Rourke's, 1: 20 A.M. Lyrics Artist(Band):The Good Life
the whole world's in love. Holding hands between bar stools, and you're holding your tounge. Hold on - you're so fucked up... so fickle. Isn't this what you want? So simple, so single. But it's different when you're helpless. When the bars close their doors, growing hostile towards your waitress... those extra tips went ignored. It's different 'cause you're desperate Begging mercy on the sidewalk to a sea of last callers (keep the conversations quick and keep them interested!) You're different...and they sense it Your eyes can't disguise it... so glassy, half empty. Ready to spill. Hold on- please don't leave yet. I can't go home alone, it doesn't go over so well. So hold on just a little longer. At least through the night, at least 'til the morning. Hold on. Hold on to me. I can hardly stand - much less the sight of myself. So hold on, hold on tight dear. Put your foot on the gas - get me the fuck out of here. If you find some error in O'Rourke's, 1: 20 A.M. Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Julie for submitting the lyrics. Review about O'Rourke's, 1: 20 A.M. Wow | Reviewer: Ross C | 9/5/2008 I have listened to this song for years, but since recently going through this situation, i identify with tim kasher. he is such a lyrical genius...and he's obviously been hurt like this. you can hear it in his voice. you always want that last night with the person even though you know that the end has already arrived. man, i love this guy Review the song O'Rourke's, 1: 20 A.M. The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "The Good Life" Music | |
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