Last Call at the Toothless Saloon

Embracing Rebellion: Last Call for the Unburied
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Lyrics


Don't want to die in this Has Been Town

Expressing a desire to avoid death in the current town that has lost its former glory.

There's too much sorrow I fear I'll drown

Feeling overwhelmed by sorrow and the fear of being drowned in it.

Where happy hours go down the drain

Reflecting on wasted time and lost opportunities, where joyous moments are wasted.

Don't want to be no nameless face

Rejecting the idea of being an anonymous and forgotten individual.

Talking all about the olden days

Nostalgically discussing past times and memories.

And all my friends who made the grave

Mentioning friends who have passed away and are buried in graves.

Yeah all the ones who couldn't wait.

Referring to friends who couldn't wait and died prematurely.


I've got no time to waste on bottled sympathy

Expressing a lack of time for insincere sympathy offered in the form of bottled emotions.

I've got no time to waste on drunken eulogies

Rejecting the notion of wasting time on inebriated speeches in honor of the dead.


Don't count me out

Asserting resilience and not wanting to be dismissed or underestimated.

Don't call me history

Rejecting being relegated to history and insisting on being alive and remembered.

I'm not dead don't bury me

Asserting vitality and rejecting the idea of being buried, both literally and figuratively.

Shut your jaded mouth

Encouraging others to keep negative opinions to themselves.

And spare your jealous teeth

Advising against expressing jealousy and envy.

I'm not dead don't bury me.

Reiterating the rejection of being considered dead or obsolete.


Don't want to be no clean teen dream

Rejecting the idea of conforming to a squeaky-clean and predictable image.

A green machine selling magazines

Dismissing the notion of selling out and becoming a disposable commodity.

Their average lifespan is a week

Commenting on the short-lived nature of fame and success in certain industries.

Don't want to preach no politics bow down to bullshit

Refusing to engage in insincere political discussions or bow down to falsehoods.

Like a hypocrite

Rejecting hypocrisy and insincerity in one's beliefs and actions.

No I don't feel no unity

Expressing a lack of connection and unity with others.

No I don't want your company.

Declining the offer of companionship and social connection.


I've got no time to waste on bottled sympathy

Reiterating the lack of time for false empathy or sympathy.

I've got no time to waste on drunken eulogies

Reinforcing the rejection of wasting time on inebriated speeches about the dead.


So don't count me out

Emphasizing resilience and the refusal to be excluded or ignored.

Don't call me history

Insisting on being present and not relegated to the past.

I'm not dead don't bury me

Rejecting the idea of being dead and buried, both metaphorically and literally.

Shut your jaded mouth

Encouraging others to refrain from expressing negative opinions.

And spare your jealous teeth

Advising against jealousy and preserving one's integrity.

I'm not dead don't bury me.

Reiterating the rejection of being considered dead or obsolete.

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