playing your song - hole

Hey you, you're way ahead of me. You're drunk on apathy, you burned right out. Hey you, you're just a cripple now. We sell for millions now. They sold you out. And oh, I had to tell them you were gone. I had to tell them they were wrong. And now they're playing your song. Hey you, don't take it out on me. You're bored of everything, you burned right out. Hey you, so bored and cynical, its fucking wonderful, they sold you out. And oh, they've bought and sold it all, its gone. They've taken it and built a mall. And now they're playing your song. Ooh, their innocence tastes like candy, yeah. Get so fat on it, its a tragedy, yeah. Ooh, I can help you come to me, yeah. Just bring your innocence to me, yeah. Hey you, oh don't you dare blame me. You trusted everything. They sold you out. Hey you, now when they call it cool, its just so mean and cruel. They sold you out. And oh, they bought and sold it all, its gone. And every note of it is wrong. And now they're playing your song. Yeah yeah yeah. Oh, they've bought and sold it all, its gone. They've taken it and built a mall. And now they're playing your song. They're playing playing your song. They're playing playing your song. They're playing playing your song......

PETALS
She's the angel on top of the tree. Sugarheart, here she comes, she's gonna fall on me. Innocence was her fire. We told the truth. I miss the sweet boys in the summer loving youth. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. They will make you so, so cynical. The fire burns the flesh, destoyed the best that made us old. She's the grace of this world. She's too pure for the likes of this world, this world is a whore. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Oh, its all mine, and hey, its all mine and hell, its all mine. And never knew what I could be. All the darling buds of May, they fall with no sound. They carry you down. They carry you down. All the lillies bloomed and blossomed. Wilted and they're shivering. I can't stop their withering, oh this world is a war. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you......

she begs you, she says
*pretty please* i need to leave.....

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