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THE MOTORLEAGUE lyrics : "Litany For The Completely Forgettable"

Oh this fire is burning,
And the ice is melting now,
And this water is rising,

And this clock is running out,
But The TV is working,
Though the signal won't show you how,

To stop the bleeding,
To stop us from bleeding out.
It's always sickness,

Always sickness and never health.
There's no solution,
No solution to be found.


Everyone is a hypocrite
And Everyone is a journalist;

Your critical !@#^ysis of things you've never taken part in.
You've got the world figured out in your head,
With all of your smarts,

And all of your cred,
You'll never do half of what you've said,
And when you're dead, the world forgets you.


So are we going nowhere?
Is there nowhere left bud down?

It's always something.
I'm always given the run around.
In a world of excuses,

Baby, we are no different, now.
And in the back of my mind,
The burners are burning out.

We're all but useless,
If we'll never get off of the ground.
We stand for nothing,

Yeah we stand for nothing, now.

Everyone is a hypocrite

And Everyone is a journalist;
Your critical !@#^ysis of things you've never taken part in.
You've got the world figured out in your head,

With all of your smarts,
And all of your cred,
You'll never do half of what you've said,

And when you're dead, the world forgets you.

We built this city, we built it all vein,

We built this city, and no one ever came.

Everyone is a hypocrite

And Everyone is a journalist;
Your critical !@#^ysis of things you've never taken part in.
You've got the world figured out in your head,

With all of your smarts,
And all of your cred,
You'll never do half of what you've said,

And when you're dead, the world forgets you.

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