Fell in love with a vampire
You want to get it for free
Say hello to the brush-fire, baby
You want to take it from me
I'm gonna take it from you
Say hello to the good times
Burning up in the sun
You're sitting back on an empire
While the world lays back
Puts a kid behind that gun

If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
When the mixtape lies
Choke down the words with no meaning

I stopped bleeding three years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Me and my surgeons and my street walking friends
We got no heroes 'cause our heroes are dead

Yeah!

Say hello to the program
They're gonna give it for free
Hook up the vein to the antibodies
And cut it with the disease
I'm gonna give it to you
Put on your smile for the good times
You're loaded up with the fame
You're dressing up like a virus
But the words get lost when we all look the same

If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
When the mixtape lies
Choke down the words with no meaning

I stopped bleeding three years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Me and my surgeons and my street walking friends
We got no heroes 'cause our heroes are dead

Yeah

You fell in love with a vampire
A torch-song for the empire
So say hello to the brush-fire
The microphones got a tap-wire

You fell in love with a vampire
A torch-song for the empire
So say hello to the brush-fire
The microphones got a tap-wire

Whoa, yeah!

If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
While the army wives
Choke down a war with no meaning

I stopped bleeding three years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution

Because rebellion's not a t-shirt you sell
You keep your money and I'll see you in hell



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    Lyric Correction:More correct (though still incomplete) lyrics:

    Fell in love with a vampire
    You wanna get it for free
    Then say hello to the crossfire, baby
    You gotta take it from me
    I’m gonna take it from you
    Say goodbye to the good times
    And say hello to the sun
    They’re sitting back on an empire
    While the world lays back
    behind that gun

    If we crash this time
    They got machines to keep us alive
    When the mix tape plays
    Choke down the words with no meaning

    I stopped believing three years ago
    While you keep screaming for revolution
    Me and my surgeons and my streetwalking trash
    We got no heroes ‘cause our heroes are dead

    Yeah!

    Say hello to the program
    We’re gonna give it for free
    We’ve got the things in the antibodies
    Got it with the disease
    We’re gonna give it to you
    Say goodbye to the good times
    You’re loading up with the fame
    You’re dressing up like a virus
    But the words get lost with the radio love machine

    If we crash this time
    They got machines to keep us alive
    When the mix tape plays
    Choke down the words with no meaning

    I stopped believing three years ago
    While you keep screaming for revolution
    Me and my surgeons and my streetwalking trends
    We got no heroes ‘cause our heroes are dead

    Fell in love with a vampire
    Tops off to the empire
    Say hello to the brushfire
    I think my phone’s got a tap wire

    Fell in love with a vampire
    Tops off to the empire
    Say hello to the brushfire
    I think my phone’s got a tap wire

    Yeah, if we crash this time
    They got machines to keep us alive
    While the army wives
    Choke down the war with no meaning
    I stopped believing three years ago
    While you keep screaming for revolution

    Who kills a boy without (unsure about this part)
    You keep your money and I’ll see you in hell
    A1pha0megaon October 26, 2012   Link

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