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| Nixons Foma Trampoline Fifteen minutes later You don't seem so famous The arms that raised you overhead Take you to the grave instead With your wedding ring and your trampoline Tried to touch the sky But you couldn't get that high With your silly songs Everybody sings along But don't know what the fuck you're saying Five miles into stardom You begin to see It's really not that hard Voices chant praising you Where are you without your tune With your broken glass Another passing fad Wanted to see how far You could fool them With the wrong intentions But the best of friends You could've been king If you'd gotten out of bed And you try to be patient Why did you fake it Could be this is nothing Could be you've got no pot to piss in Without a voice, without a sound See you when you're coming down With swollen glands Another passing fad Wanted to see how far The envelope would open With your vasoline Everybody sings Goodbye the savior goodbye the king Hope you're happy in the new world Is the pain gone? In the new world Was is better to burn out Now that you've faded away? Why did you, why would you fade away? I wish you, I wish you would've tried Try to be patient Why did you fake it Try to be patient Why did you fake it Won't you, won't you try Try |
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