Cross the street from your storefront cemetery Hear me hailing from inside and realize I'm I am the conscience clear in pain or ecstasy We were all weaned
Bomb your country Oh shed no tears TV dinner overfed your fears So make your money And spread your seed Better lap up luxuries But acknowledge need You
All your dreams are over now And all your wings have fallen down Oh, all your dreams are over now And all your wings have fallen down She's just like
All men condemned by men to die Damned by blind bitch in hallowed halls Hear it, heed this call Oh fucking eternal Infinity's hourglass will measure
Oh, simple girl Oh, foolish man Trying to bend these lovers rules Into a simple plan Oh, aching bones Oh, sleepless bed They toss and turn, and roll
I can barely move for want of room And I'm forgettin' to breathe But the sight of you has me instantly Remember my needs Oh, the lights spin and the
liberty And I'm tellin' you to take it too 'Cause it's right there in front of you Hey, desperate youth Oh, blood thirsty babes Oh, your guns are pointed
Your slim frame, your eager eyes and your wild mane Oh, they keep me where I belong, all wrapped up in wrong You?re to blame for wasted words of sad refrain
I'm not looking for a mommy Don't seem like you need a poppy Plenty of time till you're an old lady And the same for me before I'm an old man We could
You can break me all you want go ahead now They all be watching They all be waiting for a chance now To break me down I like it when your selfish
open up let me in i'm ready for my spot now took a while to begin but now i got started and i ain't gonna stop now if the game want race then you know
all born superstars She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on In the glass of her boudoir There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are She said, 'cause He made you perfect, babe
The wall is high, the black barn The babe in my arms, in her swaddling clothes And I know soon that the sky will split And the planets will shift Balls
and old Oh God may their crimes be forgiven To perish out here in the cold Chorus: I'm old I'm helpless and feeble And the days of my youth have gone
hang the scenes that're painted from life There hang pictures of love and of passion and there's pictures of sorrow and strife There hang pictures of youth
truth Is it fair to kill the youth? Party up Got to party up, yeah Got to party up, babe, ooh Got to party up, yeah Got to party up, babe, ooh Got to
want to heal babe Oh, you know you got to feel babe Oh, don't you want to feel it babe Feel it babe, feel it babe Don't you want to feel it babe
