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48 lines
1.4 KiB
Plaintext
All we are is entertainment
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Caught up in our own derangement
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Tell us what to say and what to do
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All we are are pretty faces
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Picture perfect bottled rage
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Packaged synthesized versions of you
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We've all made petty fortunes, but we can't afford a life (whoa)
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Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms (hey, hey, hey, hey)
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They all scream California and its toppling empire
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But can't you see the end is coming soon
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Hey!
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Come one, come all, the new sensation
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Guarantees then obligations
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Spotlights follow every single move (move, move, move)
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Basking here on ten foot stages
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Pouty lips and oh so jaded
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All as if we have something to prove
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Despite these petty fortunes we still can't afford a life (whoa)
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Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms (hey, hey, hey, hey)
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They all scream California and its toppling empire
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But can't you see the end is here
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And if we cared at all
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About this unknown plight
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Then we'd do something more
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To finally make this right
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Is this only entertainment
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Pull the curtains, places please
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We've learned to sing and dance and cry on cue
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But this is more than entertainment
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In a world so sick with pain
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This is the only thing that's real or true
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We've all made petty fortunes, but we can't afford a life (whoa)
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Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms (hey, hey, hey, hey)
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They all scream bloody murder over graves already dug
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But can't you see the end...
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___________________
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Name Entertainment
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Artist Rise Against
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Album Appeal To Reason
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