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MY RUBBER ROOM

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MY RUBBER ROOM

In a small café

In this same old town

I travel all night

Till my head hits the ground

Think of the times

And days gone bye

All the people we’d meet

Feeding their lines

They were the times

Of never tomorrow

The times of highs

Drowning in sorrows

I can’t relive

Don’t want to go back

To many people

Have crossed the tracks

I’ll never forget you

You are my soul

But we can’t go back

We all know

They were the times

Of never tomorrow

The times of highs

Drowning in sorrows

We were all branded

A style of then

I hope I can see

All of you again


Maybe this time

We can be heard again

But I think it’s to late

For times of never tomorrow

A simple twist of fate

Turns it all to sorrow

The time is past

And now it’s gone

You’ll never understand

Not before to long

Thinking of times

Of now and then

Thinking back

To child hood friends


When it was all for one

And one for all

Together we stand

Together we fall

In the times

Of never tomorrow

Now I sit in this bar

On the old side of town

Wonder what happened

Start to frown

Laugh in hysterics

To hide my pain

Then face reality

I could never happen

Again

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