All of my friends are getting married All of my friends are right with God All of my friends are making money But art gets what it wants and art gets what it deserves
I think I’m gonna build a giant hotel Lest we be scattered, I’ll stack it sky-high It’s not symbolic, it’s just human nature Under the foundations, there is a graveyard
We’ve all had better times to die We’ve all seen better times to die We’ve all had better times to die We all had better times to die
“Get a job!” Job lying in bed while all his friends chant “you must’ve done something wrong” But he just keeps singing this song
Got to have faith in the one above me Got to believe that Lombardi loves me It’s a deal I want a deal Let’s cut a covenant
And when they took him to the temple Oh, then they fed him to the devil And when they took him to their temple Oh then they fed him to their devils And when they took him to the table (Hey man we listened to your demos) Before they fed him to their devils Oh when they took him to the temple Oh then they listened to his demos
Most of the time I’m just getting older But I’ll get to heaven standing on your shoulders So many people you know that could make you They say kid you’re good, but do you have what it takes to be Invited into the divine council?
We’ve all had better times to die We’ve all seen better times to die We’ve all had better times to die We all had better times to die
Invited into the divine council Invited into the divine…
Would you give it all up if there was another scene? Would you kill it to see and to be seen? Would you give it all up if you had another scene? Would you kill it to see or to be seen?
Is it harder to speak when you're holding the machine? Is it harder to sleep when you can hear him breathe? Is it harder to speak when you're holding the machine? Is it harder to sleep when you can feel him breathe?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
