Well I was there on the day, they sold the cause for the queen, and when the lights all went out, we watched our lives on the screen. I hate the ending myself, but it started with an alright scene.
It was the roar of the crowd, that gave me heartache to sing. It was a lie when they smiled, and said, "you won't feel a thing", and as we ran from the cops, we laughed so hard it would sting.
If I'm so wrong, how can you listen all night long? Now will it matter after I'm gone? Because you never learn a goddamned thing. You're just a sad song with nothing to say, about a life long wait for a hospital stay. And if you think that I'm wrong, this never meant nothing to ya.
I spent my high school career, spit on and shoved to agree. So I could watch all my heroes sell a car on tv. Bring out the old guillotine, we'll show 'em what we all mean.
If I'm so wrong, how can you listen all night long? Now will it matter after I'm gone? Because you never learn a goddamned thing. You're just a sad song with nothing to say, about a life long wait for a hospital stay. And if you think that I'm wrong, this never meant nothing to ya.
So go, go away, just go, run away. But where did you run to? And where did you hide? Go find another way, price you pay.
You're just a sad song with nothing to say, about a life long wait for a hospital stay. And if you think that I'm wrong, this never meant nothing to ya, come on.
You're just a sad song with nothing to say, about a life long wait for a hospital stay. And if you think that I'm wrong, this never meant nothing to ya.
At all, at all, at all, at all.
