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And I don't think you made this for my anyway But I still come around to try to see I'm laughing at the conversations and hearsay I'd like to light a match and burn this industry Hold on, stay strong, you told me to I showed up, and we talked and I knew That it's a long way home when you're tired with a lot on your mind You backtrack to extract all the wisdom, you find the words to put a curse, this generation's getting worse And I won't be responsible for all this degradation So sing it back to me, this scene, let's celebrate tragedy, and sink Below the decency we had when we were young I feel hostility, this cash dictates diplomacy and "cool" This doesn't feel like a community 'Cause most of these bands would sell their souls For a four star review and a sold out show An opening spot on tour for some washed-up band I don't think I care anymore I know I care, I just can't go on and on like I belong I'll meet you there, I can't just go on and on, I think I'll stay home I know I care, I just can't go on and on like I belong I'll meet you there, I see the way they talk about you, it's so wrong Songtexte I know you care, I just can't go on and on like I belong I'll meet you there, I can't just go on and on, I think I'll stay home 'Cause most of these bands would sell their souls For a four star review and a sold out show An opening spot on tour for some washed-up band I don't think I care anymore (Thanks to bananaseleven for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania