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Boys Night Out - It's Dylan, You Know The Drill
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Boys Night Out - (Just Once) Let's Do Something Different
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Boys Night Out - A Torrid Love Affair
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Boys Night Out - Apartment 4
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Boys Night Out - Apt #4
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Boys Night Out - Composing
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Boys Night Out - Disintegrating
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Boys Night Out - Dreaming
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Boys Night Out - Dying
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Boys Night Out - Fall For The Drinker
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Boys Night Out - Get Your Head Straight
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Boys Night Out - Healing
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Boys Night Out - Hey, Thanks!
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Boys Night Out - Hey,Thanks!
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Boys Night Out - Hold On Tightly, Let Go Lightly
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Boys Night Out - I Got Punched In The Nose For Sticking My Face In Other Peoples Business
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Boys Night Out - I Was The Devil For One Afternoon
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Boys Night Out - Introducing
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Boys Night Out - It Won't be Long
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Boys Night Out - Let Me Be Your Swear Word
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Boys Night Out - Medicating
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Boys Night Out - Purging
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Boys Night Out - Reason Ain't Our Long Suit
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Boys Night Out - Recovering
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Boys Night Out - Relapsing
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Boys Night Out - Sentencing
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Boys Night Out - Sketch Artist Composite
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Boys Night Out - Swift And Unforgiving
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Boys Night Out - The Anatomy Of The Journey
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Boys Night Out - The Fine Art Of Making It Out Alive
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Boys Night Out - The First Time It Shouldn't Taste Like Blood
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Boys Night Out - The Heirs Of Error
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Boys Night Out - The Only Honest Love Song
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Boys Night Out - The Only Honest Lovesong
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Boys Night Out - The Push and Pull
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Boys Night Out - The Subtleties That Make Mass Murderers Out Of Otherwise Decent Human Beings
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Boys Night Out - This Broken Killswitch
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Boys Night Out - Up With Me
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Boys Night Out - Victor Versus The Victim
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Boys Night Out - Waking
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Boys Night Out - Walkaways
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Boys Night Out - Where We Breathe
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Boys Night Out - Yeah, No...I Know
It's Dylan, You Know The Drill
Boys Night Out
and it is there to keep you together while we're all falling apart
My conscience drifts and sleeps in shifts
Trading off between my open hand and swinging fists
And this alcohol, my wrecking ball,
Keeps me talking to the angels buried in these walls
But, contrary to counter culture,
I don't care if the killing stops
Or if suffocation claims my lungs
we walk a nightmare line
wide awake and dead at the same time
we walk a nightmare line
wide awake and dead at the same time
This ringing room has been raped and ruined
and completely torn apart by the few who think that they'll find you
But time and fate, those things I hate,
Both have their own ways of playing off the winters weight
So, we're both older and seven snowfalls worth of colder earth has left us reaching
we walk a nightmare line
wide awake and dead at the same time
we walk a nightmare line
wide awake and dead at the same time
(At the same time)
The cellar door is coming up, coming up
and we've had time to lock it up, lock it up
I'm feverish. I'm burning up, burning up
and I pray to god there's time enough, time enough
You know that I LOVE YOU
Now I just can't shut you up, shut you up
So now I have to chop you up, chop you up
And I'll just wait till I get caught