Here I go against the grain
Its time to yet again complain
And make some noise
Make some noise
Weve got all our sciences
Making our appliances
To dull the pain
Its Novacaine for the soul
Hollywood, pop cultures best
You do no good, you vultures nest
And I want out
I want out
Its gambling now, the more you wait
And think that you can have your Kate
And Edith, too
And so to lose your own soul
Ill call your bluff, Ive had enough
Oh-no, Ho-Jo
So is it fantasy or is it reality t.v.?
So heres your world condoned
You get the chisel
Il get the stone
Know that with each path we take
We become the choices that we make
Its true, and so do you
Forbear to keep obstinate will
And to choose to wait until
The dream dissolves
And were absolved from our guilt
Ill call your bluff, Ive had enough
Oh-no, Ho-Jo
So is it fantasy or is it reality t.v.?
So heres your world condoned
You get the chisel
Il get the stone
So numbed, to fate resigned
And in your grave youll lie
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