Is something wrong out of lines to keep the rats distracted,
a hollow shell, habit trail, symptoms of getting older
But Im not searching for the answers,
I know there are no answers here so Im letting it go
And on we roll, through the stars
and slowly were learning weve all been patrons for too long
So turn your head look away, and Hollywoods burning,
but Ive got a part in the last scene, they saved it 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 Im not searching for redemption I know Im lost in confusion here
And Im letting it go, yet on we roll through the stars and slowly were learning weve all been
patient for too long
So turn your heads, look away and Hollywoods burning,
but Ive got a part in the last scene they saved it just for me
Hows it my heart couldnt stand up to your gods,
couldnt reach enlightenment, couldnt touch the sky
Why have we got this all wrong, white and blue collar clones, were hardly alone
When we walk the same and talk the same and I would give you anything but youre asking too much from me
And carelessly youre slowly hailing to the thieves of our system down
no one made a sound
And on it rolls the title track, slowly were learning,
weve all been victims for too long
So turn your heads look away and Washingtons burning,
but Ive got a part in the yeah Ive got a part
In the last scene, the last scene
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