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There are with guns beheading their friends
In shopping malls the world
Yet the Kings of Leon still find time to write songs about girls

I don't suck much less at least dudes
Have no illusions of and hopelessness

And if I revolutionary or I give to charity
They'll all know it's a for someone like me
Disgusted with lies and cut down by own beatnik poetry

I'm just one man no face and no friends
God, in this Brooklyn bar I can feel it again, it's eating me
Wait a second, I can't sing the damn song over and over again

I can't define myself irony and self-deprecation
I deny myself being alive through my alienation

that you do keeps me running back to you
Can't give up, live the dream if I don't believe
We can't to surrender, we can't afford

Fake players and the twisted web weave
I contend the coming holocaust will be of those who choose to believe
Anything but a phallic of self
Hang alone in the attic up tightly with your father's belt

You bathe in like Mr. Crowley
Your cost, their loss, memory haunts me
I stand to chaos that you chose
New heart, new bones, am I not

Fake players are the who play the game
(You're the flame, you're the flame, on)
Fake players are the who play the game
(Fake players, players)

Fake are the ones who play the game
(You're the flame, you're the flame, on)
Fake are the ones who play the game
(Fake players)