There is no future in our frontman There is no gracefulness in his song There is no melody in his choir, no And I refuse to sing I refuse to sing along
There is no future in our frontman Oh, There is no faithfulness in his words There is no rhythm to his honky tonk And I refuse to sing I refuse to sing Yes I refuse to sing along There is no future in our frontman at all
Star of the morning, fallen from heaven No, there is no hopefulness, oh, in his sound There is no harmony in his Babylon And I refuse to sing Yes I refuse to sing Oh I refuse to sing that song There is no future in our frontman at all Oh, there is no future in our frontman at all Oh, there is no future in our frontman at all At all... At all... At all... At all...
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