| It's 2AM and it's raining again | |
| And I'm feeling tired in my heart | |
| And I can't shift it out again | |
| And I know about the way it feels | |
| And I know just what it entails | |
| And we take our positions on the firing line | |
| It's nearly time | |
| It's raining again and | |
| I feel like | |
| I'm playing a part | |
| From the start and | |
| I feel like | |
| I'm taking apart | |
| The way it's been going | |
| When their money can talk and the rain won't stop | |
| And your glory days have taken a beating | |
| Stick around for your fortune and fame | |
| Put your hours in the bank of no interest claim '49 when the gold rush came now it's 1987 | |
| Some things never change | |
| Talk to me insecurity as it bleeds me | |
| But got this fire that burns | |
| Got a heart that just never learns | |
| And the fortune and the fame | |
| Looking back upon the days when the band couldn't play | |
| Take it all | |
| So wake up stay up you look wonderful | |
| Wake up stay up | |
| Got a bitter little cocktail of our weaknesses and faults | |
| And we trampled it in the mud till it was emotional pulp | |
| It's 3AM and it's raining again | |
| And I'm feeling tired | |
| Felt a little bit lucky, had a cease-fire for the night | |
| My magazine was running dry |
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