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Comatose Rock & Roll
In the window of a corner bar
thoughts came flurrying in as if the circus wasn't far
and when the end of time is sitting across from you
theres not much to talk about
I heard there was a festival out west
where they pawn off all roseries and bullet-proof vests
there isn't time to go swimming anymore
in a years time we'll be in the ocean anyway
Louie sang his heart out til all was lost
fell victim to his own holocaust
The younger generations are listening to comatose rock & roll
and the pityful beings care less about their souls
your passed days are logged in their history text books
and the poets questions are worth a second look
Sidney played his `electric guitar
bloody sundays and young girls' hearts
and the comatose rock & roll goes strong
while the years pass by and the beat goes on
your misfortunes can no longer be your own
for the anchorman has told the world your song
theres no more meaning, no wisdom in my words
just like my body, they to will turn to dirt
so dance to the DJ's last request
and your eulogy will say you did your best
may the children yet, never forget our souls
and sing along to our comatose rock & roll
