The voice of our age is singing sad, sad songs And I'm doing my best to keep from adding yet another one I've heard it said that the writing's on the wall But I must need some glasses 'cause the words are out of focus Pick it all apart until there's nothing left but pieces Makes it easy to forget just what it looked like when it was whole But drink is not a band-aid for your saddle-sore brain And time is not a doctor so get out of the rain
Smudge the sun across the sky, your thumb will do the trick Then paint you face with AV rays 'til cancer makes you sick The words become art, and the meaning fades away (away) So speak your mind, dig your grave, and then decide to die another day The villains turn to heroes and the spiders turn to flies (flies) The cats and dogs all eat themselves, it's time we closed our eyes The days all fade away and we're still rotting in our skin (skin) Don't pick a fight with time, my friend, I guarantee you'll never win
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