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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 head look away, and Hollywood s burning,
but I ve 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 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 clones, 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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Cozy in this home, burnt up swollen pains
Fear is on the plate but you can t recognize the danger that you ve gotten yourself in
Do as I m told not for long
But on the mattress, I had a good time
I can t remember she wore the same brands as everyone else
That s why I don t mind if she deciphers the lines
Welcome to the despair, this is my trophy room
And fear is on the plate but you can t recognize the anger as it builds beneath the skin
Cause it s fucking mine
But on the mattress, I had a good time
I can t remember, the wore the same brands as everyone else
That s why I don t mind, if she deciphers the lines
I guess it s alright to be scared because fear has a funny way of killing me slowly but
I know you too well, to expect the truth wouldn t fall apart
I might as well lie to myself, on top of my fucking lungs, my fucking lungs
Tear to pieces everything you ve ever known bout this world
Your preconceived notions conceited emotions will never see the light of day and
Of all the things we re distanced from, who d of thought it d be ourselves
We re hypnotized, well look outside we ll never be the same again.

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Stained and afraid that this won t ever go away
Engulfed inside a blaze of memories
And the strain of digging holes, is beginning to take it s toll
And I saw this coming, when you started running over my dreams but isn t it funny
It eats at me slowly and I found redemption in suffering
And it s just like you to say, I d be better off without you anyway
Now I m stumbling through my words and it s all your fault, so feel guilty
Stained and looking for a way out of this mess
The feelings and the truth are hard to confess
But you ve seen the cycle round now I guess you had me figured out
So you watched me suffer, it inched it s way slowly under my skin
But I saw this coming, when you started running
Now it seems sensible to burn the bridge
And it s just like you to say, that it s better when you have things your own way
Now I m stumbling through my words and it s all your fault
So feel guilty.

Congratulations for breaking my heart
Congratulations for tearing it all apart
Congratulations you finally did succeed
Congratulations for leaving me in need

This morning I looked out my window and found
A bluebird singing but there was no one around
At night I...

London calling
Speak the slang now
Boys say wha
Gwan girls say what, wha

London calling
Speak the slang now
Boys say wha Gwan
Girls say what, what

Slaaaam, galang galang gala
Gala gala gala lang galang gala
Shotgun, get down get down get down get down, get d ge d ge d
Down...

Dreams, inconsistent angel things.
Horses bred with star-laced wings.
But it s so hard to make them fly, fly, fly.
These wings beat the night sky bove the town.
One goes up and one goes down.
And so the chariot hits the ground, bound,...

The name is Q-Tip, enterin through the middle
from the left, dead all the jokes and the riddles
Comin from the maximum gain, the octane
that s on the radio it made me feel so low
It seems we gotta, brighten, the damp prison
I...

(Latif speaks)
Baby, you know you mean the world to me
That s why I can t keep you in a situation
where I can hurt you
Can I talk to you?
(Girl speaks)
Okay...

VERSE 1:
First of all, I wanna tell you
that all I do is have love for you
No matter we go separate ways,...