Nobody likes you
Everyone left you
They’re all out without you
having fun
Where have all
the bastards gone
The underbelly
stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
collecting unemployment checks
a flunkie along
for the ride
Where have all
the riots gone
As the city’s
motto gets pulverized
What’s in love is
now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking
match to light this fuse
The town bishop is an extortionist
And he don’t even know
that you exist
Standing still when
it’s do or die
You better run for your
fucking life
It’s not over till you’re
underground
It’s not over before it’s too late
This city’s burning
it’s not my burden
It’s not over before it’s too late
There is nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go
When the virus cures it self
And where will we all go
when it’s too late
Well don’t look back
You’re not the Jesus of suburbia
The St Jimmy is a figment of
Your fathers rage and
your mothers love
Made me the idiot America
It’s not over til you’re
underground
It’s not over before it’s too late
This city’s burning
it’s not my burden
It’s not over before it’s too late
She said I can’t take this place
I’m leaving it behind
Well She said I can’t take this town
I’m leaving you tonight
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