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The Last Scene
Is something wrong out of lines
to keep the rats distracted,
a hollow shell, habit trail, symptoms of getting older,
but I'm not searching for the answers, I know there are no answers here
so I'm letting it go
And on we roll, through the stars
and slowly we're learning
we've all been patrons for too long
So turn your heads, look away, and Hollywood's burning,
but I've got a part in the last scene,
they saved it just for me,
they saved just for me ...
A shot rings out but no one cares
citizens keep their distance while
the politics of self control
Massage our cruel temptations,
but I'm not searching for redemption I know I'm lost in confusion here
And I'm letting it go
Yet on we roll, through the stars
and slowly we're learning
we've all been patient for too long
So turn your heads, look away and Hollywood's burning,
but I've got a part in the last scene,
they saved it just for me
How's it my heart couldn't stand up to your Gods,
couldn't reach enlightenment, couldn't touch the sky
Why have we got this all wrong, white and blue collar drones, we're hardly alone
When we walk the same and talk the same and I would give you anything but you're asking
too much from me and carelessly you're slowly hailing to the thieves of
our system down
no one made a sound
And on it rolls the title track, slowly we're learning,
we've all been victims for too long
So turn your heads look away and Washington's burning,
but I've got a part in the yeah I've got a part In the last scene,
the last scene
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the last scene
but I've got a part in the yeah I've got a part In the last scene,
So turn your heads look away and Washington's burning,
we've all been victims for too long
And on it rolls the title track, slowly we're learning,
no one made a sound
our system down
too much from me and carelessly you're slowly hailing to the thieves of
When we walk the same and talk the same and I would give you anything but you're asking
Why have we got this all wrong, white and blue collar drones, we're hardly alone
couldn't reach enlightenment, couldn't touch the sky
How's it my heart couldn't stand up to your Gods,
they saved it just for me
but I've got a part in the last scene,
So turn your heads, look away and Hollywood's burning,
we've all been patient for too long
and slowly we're learning
Yet on we roll, through the stars
And I'm letting it go
but I'm not searching for redemption I know I'm lost in confusion here
Massage our cruel temptations,
the politics of self control
citizens keep their distance while
A shot rings out but no one cares
they saved just for me ...
they saved it just for me,
but I've got a part in the last scene,
So turn your heads, look away, and Hollywood's burning,
we've all been patrons for too long
and slowly we're learning
And on we roll, through the stars
so I'm letting it go
but I'm not searching for the answers, I know there are no answers here
a hollow shell, habit trail, symptoms of getting older,
to keep the rats distracted,
Is something wrong out of lines
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