Against Me!
We Did It All For Don

Please tell me why we couldn't stay
Don't let this feeling ever go away
Let this memory forever be inside of me
Through every hour of every day
With the company of these friends
We drive on through the night
We're carried by the wheels of armageddon
We're gonna force ourselves to live
Thankful it's hurt more than we've ever felt
It's just our means to an end

[Chorus]
Please tell me why we couldn't stay
Don't let this feeling ever go away
Let this memory forever be inside of me
Through every hour of every day
With the company of these friends
We drive on through the night
We're carried by the wheels of armageddon

And honestly we were armed with our best intentions
Maybe those intentions alone
are just enough to get us anywhere but here
In the middle of america
Six cylinders will take us further than any president
The same promises that we forgot the last time
There's no difference between staying and a bullet in the head

[Chorus]

Maybe it's gonna come from the radio
Or the next 8 hour day
Driving to the next town
A collect call home to your best friend
We are the company we keep
We could live off of dumpsters if we have to
Sell our blood by the pint to make rent
This kind of dignity doesn't come easy
But you'll never find it for sale

And that's why we couldn't stay
Would never let that feeling ever go away
Kept a memory inside of us through every hour
Through every day until we died
It was with the company of those friends
We drove on through the night
Behind the wheel of armageddon


Mirror lyrics:

Behind the wheel of armageddon
We drove on through the night
It was with the company of those friends
Through every day until we died
Kept a memory inside of us through every hour
Would never let that feeling ever go away
And that's why we couldn't stay

But you'll never find it for sale
This kind of dignity doesn't come easy
Sell our blood by the pint to make rent
We could live off of dumpsters if we have to
We are the company we keep
A collect call home to your best friend
Driving to the next town
Or the next 8 hour day
Maybe it's gonna come from the radio

[Chorus]

There's no difference between staying and a bullet in the head
The same promises that we forgot the last time
Six cylinders will take us further than any president
In the middle of america
are just enough to get us anywhere but here
Maybe those intentions alone
And honestly we were armed with our best intentions

We're carried by the wheels of armageddon
We drive on through the night
With the company of these friends
Through every hour of every day
Let this memory forever be inside of me
Don't let this feeling ever go away
Please tell me why we couldn't stay
[Chorus]

It's just our means to an end
Thankful it's hurt more than we've ever felt
We're gonna force ourselves to live
We're carried by the wheels of armageddon
We drive on through the night
With the company of these friends
Through every hour of every day
Let this memory forever be inside of me
Don't let this feeling ever go away
Please tell me why we couldn't stay


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