Scream 'history' like you mean it
I damn well know you damn well know
Your lungs aren't pink enough to make a blow
Leave mystery alone, to build a home
and sulk inside
That'd make me sleep so sound tonight
So sound tonight

Go on and tell another lie to get you through the day,
to take away the pain of living.
Half as much as you are dying too.
Just go on and get away,
I'm sick of listening to all the things you have to say.
I'm growin' rather tired of this game.
Of this game.

We're like the stars you wish upon; you're just a pawn.
Checking out (maids?)for fun.
Oh, it's so fun.
All hail the king without a crown, stable ground
All hail the king that lets you down.

Go on and tell another lie to get you through the day,
to take away the pain of living.
Half as much as you are dying too.
Just go on and get away,
I'm sick of listening to all the things you have to say.
I'm growin' rather tired of this game.
Of this game, of this game.

Doo do do, doo do do doo.
Hallelujah.
You're gone.

Go on and tell another lie to get you through the day,
to take away the pain of living.
Half as much as you are dying too.
Just go on and get away,
I'm sick of listening to all the things you have to say.
I'm growin' rather tired of this game.
Of this game.

(Bye)


Lyrics submitted by Itsonlyharry

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