It S All The Rage lyrics

FUNERAL FOR A FRIEND - It`s All The Rage.

Why do we need this
Who was it that said
Great things come to great men
Well that fucker lied to us
There`s nothing here but a wasteland.

And I can still see the graves of the dead
But it`s useless
Most of us would rather sit
Than see this wound
That we have created
Let`s not last the night.

I`m sick and I`m tired of always being the good guy
Senseless and I`m not sure why.

I`m not going to pretend that I know all the answers
Or all of the questions
It`s got to be good for something
So we`ll chalk this and we`ll mount the dead
On the fireplace above right above our guilded heads.

I`m sick and I`m tired of always being the good guy
Like sitting in the back seat
And boring me with your body
How many times can I say I`m sorry
And really mean it.
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