Awkward Times Songtext
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Get up, get down and walk around,
Drop dead from walking up and down.
The burning boys and has-been girls,
The back of the bench is just whispering.
This time is almost over soon enough for you,
These anniversaries and balloons
And when it gets around and you know it's time to
Christen the Christians on Christmas day.
Drop dead from walking up and down.
The burning boys and has-been girls,
The back of the bench is just whispering.
This time is almost over soon enough for you,
These anniversaries and balloons
And when it gets around and you know it's time to
Christen the Christians on Christmas day.
The impact really hits home when it's your face I see,
You'll take a thousand memories
And make them feel more painful now,
Painful now and then you'll launch yourself into these awkward times.
These are awkward times...
You'll take a thousand memories
And make them feel more painful now,
Painful now and then you'll launch yourself into these awkward times.
These are awkward times...
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