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Bright Eyes - The Trees Get Wheeled Away
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Anchormen spike their blood, wear masks of mud Cucumbers cut to fit their eyes So no one would know how tired theyve grown Of talking and telling their lies While the TV's change stations, scroll messages Victims and Christians are both drinking blood And they pray for the destruction of all hatred More often just those with hate for us 'Cause it hurts when you discover one's worse and one's better To suffer or cause others to And you can live by your conscience, now guilt is a concept Youre no longer subscribing to Theres a virgin in my bed And shes taking off her dress And Im not sure what I am gonna do Theres a song stuck in my head And I cant help singing it And how I hope my singing pleases you 'Cause I am not who I've become but what you made me into Ive got no health insurance, no cellular service No disease they can cure We need more money to burn so each person must learn The dollar amount they are worth And those pills make me dizzy, forgetting my body I watch as it walks away And I just keep drinking the poison and smoking the cartons A pack and a half a day And so when time comes to claim me My friends and my family will gather around my grave And theyll believe that they knew me and loved me and miss me And all call me by my name So imagine what you want And then hold onto that thought 'Cause thats as close as it will ever come And believe youre where you are Just keep acting out the part At the end of the day the trees all get wheeled away And youll be standing alone in a blank, blank space So believe youre who you are And just stay in character But at the end of the play the audience
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