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he's a WHAT? he's a WHAT?<br />he's a newspaper man<br />and he gets his best ideas<br />from a newspaper stand;<br />from his boots to his pants<br />to his comments and his rants<br />he knows that any little article will do!<br /><br />though he expresses some confusion<br />bout his part in the plan,<br />and he can't understand<br />that he's not in command;<br />the decisions underwritten<br />by the cash in his hand<br />bought a sweater for<br />his weimaraner too<br /><br />now i'm no mad man,<br />but that's insanity<br />feast before famine,<br />and more before family<br />goes and shows up with<br />more bowls and more<br />cups and the riot for the<br />last hot meal erupts<br />corrupts his hard drive<br />through the leanest months<br />shells out the hard cash<br />for the sickest stunts;<br />on aftershave, on gasoline<br />he flips the page and turns<br />the scene<br /><br />in my mind i'm drowning butterflies<br />broken dreams and alibis;<br />that's fine.<br />i've seen my palette blown<br />to monochrome-<br />hollow heart<br />clicks hollowtone,<br />it's time.<br /><br />eye on authority,<br />thumb prints a forgery<br />boy, ain't it crazy what the<br />lights can do<br />for counterfeit community;<br />every opportunity<br />wasted as the space<br />between the flash tattoo<br /><br />and the half-hearted hologram,<br />posed for the party<br />now he gloss full bleed<br />on a deaf dumb tree<br />cod liver dollar signs,<br />credit card autograph<br />down for the record<br />but not for freedom<br /><br />angry young mannequin<br />american, apparently<br />still to the rhythm<br />better get to the back of me<br />can't stand the vision,<br />better tongue the anatomy<br />gold plated overhead,<br />blank transparency<br />in the days of old,<br />you were a nut<br />now you need three bumps<br />before you cut<br />not that i should care about,<br />nothing i ain't scared of, but<br />i guess you had<br />to<br />be<br />there.<br /><br />in my mind i'm breeding butterflies,<br />broken dreams, and alibis<br />that's fine.<br />i've seen my palette<br />blown to monochrome<br />hollow heart<br />clicks hollowtone<br />in time.<br /><br />i see you figured in your action pose<br />foam-injected axl rose,<br />life size<br />should something shake you<br />and you drop the news,<br />lord, just keep your dancing shoes<br />off mine
New song lyrics
he's a WHAT? he's a WHAT?<br />he's a newspaper man<br />and he gets his best ideas<br />from a newspaper stand;<br />from his boots to his pants<br />to his comments and his rants<br />he knows that any little article will do!<br /><br />though he expresses some confusion<br />bout his part in the plan,<br />and he can't understand<br />that he's not in command;<br />the decisions underwritten<br />by the cash in his hand<br />bought a sweater for<br />his weimaraner too<br /><br />now i'm no mad man,<br />but that's insanity<br />feast before famine,<br />and more before family<br />goes and shows up with<br />more bowls and more<br />cups and the riot for the<br />last hot meal erupts<br />corrupts his hard drive<br />through the leanest months<br />shells out the hard cash<br />for the sickest stunts;<br />on aftershave, on gasoline<br />he flips the page and turns<br />the scene<br /><br />in my mind i'm drowning butterflies<br />broken dreams and alibis;<br />that's fine.<br />i've seen my palette blown<br />to monochrome-<br />hollow heart<br />clicks hollowtone,<br />it's time.<br /><br />eye on authority,<br />thumb prints a forgery<br />boy, ain't it crazy what the<br />lights can do<br />for counterfeit community;<br />every opportunity<br />wasted as the space<br />between the flash tattoo<br /><br />and the half-hearted hologram,<br />posed for the party<br />now he gloss full bleed<br />on a deaf dumb tree<br />cod liver dollar signs,<br />credit card autograph<br />down for the record<br />but not for freedom<br /><br />angry young mannequin<br />american, apparently<br />still to the rhythm<br />better get to the back of me<br />can't stand the vision,<br />better tongue the anatomy<br />gold plated overhead,<br />blank transparency<br />in the days of old,<br />you were a nut<br />now you need three bumps<br />before you cut<br />not that i should care about,<br />nothing i ain't scared of, but<br />i guess you had<br />to<br />be<br />there.<br /><br />in my mind i'm breeding butterflies,<br />broken dreams, and alibis<br />that's fine.<br />i've seen my palette<br />blown to monochrome<br />hollow heart<br />clicks hollowtone<br />in time.<br /><br />i see you figured in your action pose<br />foam-injected axl rose,<br />life size<br />should something shake you<br />and you drop the news,<br />lord, just keep your dancing shoes<br />off mine
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