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How can I describe the year? Forfeit to the fog and hibernation and long lucid dreams fighting boredom Illustrating mad fatigue Every day a blank page off the record I finally learned, life is precious Dammit and the old man died Dammit and the pundit lied Dammit and a culture cancelled everything In a house broken doors, none of us remember feeling sure A year with an encore of uncertainty I never thought I'd miss the work? Sick of writing songs bout being in prison I hеard you got out and went back inside Remеmber when you earned your keep? Now you drink yourself to sleep Well, it's a good year to forget And now the music's done (A hymn for no one) The sound's rudimentary, unfulfilled, unsung That tale is over now (A hymn for no one) There's a blank check coming in the mail It's all a blur now. It's all a blur now Now I have a blank receipt SongtexteI'm not really sure I've learned a thing How can we pretend? The signs were everywhere Dammit and the old man died Dammit and the whole world caught on fire Well, it's a good year to forget It's a good year to forget Aus Songtexte Mania