Tonight, nobody came-fame, fashion Dreams of yesterday- fame, fashion Fashion and fame Nobody came, empty seats tonight Somebody said,"the'll all be here tommorow" You were a high-flying whirlwind Talk of the town Lost in the heart of the flame Had a lover in paris A pad in new york Thats the shifting, changing, shattering world of fame, fashion, fashion and fame Darling of the hip set out of control Victim of pleasure and pain Dance to please, love in threes, In the shifting, changing, shattering world of fame, fashion, fashion and fame They're taking photographs of you And the style of things you do. Fashion and fame

I don't know about my dreamin anymore. All that I know is I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin. Might as well fall in. I don't know about my love. I don't know about my lovin anymore. All that I know is I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin. Might as well fall in. I don't know about my dreams. I don't know about my dreamin anymore. All that I know is I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin. Fallin. I don't know about my love. I don't know about my lovin anymore. All that I know is I'm lovin, fallin, lovin, lovin. Might as well love you. I don't know about my love. I don't know about my lovin anymore. All that I know is I'm turnin, turnin, turnin, turnin, Might as well turn in. I don't know about my dreams. I don't know about my dreamin anymore. All that I know is I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin. Might as well fall in. I don't know about my love. I don't know about my lovin anymore. All that I know is I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin. Might as well fall in. I don't know about my dreams. I don't know about my dreamin anymore. All that I know is I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin. Fallin. I don't know about my love. I don't know about my lovin anymore. All that I know is I'm lovin, lovin, lovin, lovin. Might as well love you. I don't know about my dreams. I don't know about my dreamin anymore. All that I know is I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin. Might as well fall in.

Phone it in again, another in bank, I'm spoiled by the riches I had a line to remember and I wrote it in the sand Tried to go get it but the tide swooned We are the lucky ones, we ain't got it so bad Baby, you go all in, sometimes you win You bet We are the noise makers, the modern wayfarers Here be no guts, no glory There be no guts, no glory Tell me why'd I wait so long to break these chains around me? We share without knowing Screams soaring in every direction We sweat like boat builders and marvel at our work Smiling at the imperfections We are the lucky ones, we ain't got it so bad Baby, you go all in, sometimes you win We will get up to get down Keep the faith, sing loud We are the noise makers, the modern wayfarers Here be no guts, no glory There be no guts, no glory Tell me why'd I wait so long to break these chains around me? Why'd I wait so long to break these chains! Give them our regards out there Tell them we'll be back again New Bedford, bury me somewhere near you (Smiling at the imperfections) (As they disappeared over the horizon) From Rain City to Gainesville we ran Then back to Melville again With whiskey-soaked tales, half-forgotten Still in the bottle at the bottom Tell me why'd I wait so long to break these chains around me? Why'd I wait so long to take the reins of my life! Why'd I wait so long to break these chains! Why'd I wait so long to take the reins! We are the noise makers, the modern wayfarers Here be no guts, no glory There be no guts, no glory here (I've been guilty, I know that, believe me) (I admit, I've been bored, I've been lazy) Down and out on Cherokee Street Give our regards to them 'til we return again New Bedford, bury me somewhere near you (Somewhere near you)

I am just waiting in a room I only sleep but half the time I am berating onlookers now Silently greeting pleasant eyes Hello I am just waiting in a room My mind will slip from time to time I am relaying from the roof now Messages bouncing from the wires It's another day of fucking up a racehorse Water mains will rinse off the mud Burn away the mark of our maker now While we're alive I am just waiting in a room My body lets the tale unwind It tells how money turns the world around This body welcomed its demise It's another day of fucking up a racehorse Water mains will rinse off the mud Burn away the image, pull the blinders down And with hope, a sound will mean the end Our monikers Are phrases uttered His was wakes the others His family is dead They follow close to our tail How are we gonna save ourselves? They follow close to our tail How are we gonna save ourselves? How are we gonna save ourselves? Lasix, Selenium Thrush, rain rot, Premarin Dragged by the nose Trotted out for the motorists Foal scours, paralysis Puncture site abscesses Sodium pentobarbitol Euphoriants Glutamine, Zithromax Cialis, Celebrex No one is safe 'Till my horse wins again The bastard strangle of This hateful world Is a captive bolt gun We're disposable Why are we so angry? Why are we so bored? Why are we so angry? We can't say no, not anymore Why are we so angry? Why are we so bored? Why are we so angry? We can't say no, not anymore 'Till my horse wins again

Looking for someone to bless you? You know I do what I do. Punch drunk, in a haze. In disorder. In that order. Say a Hail Mary, you'll catch a fish. Won't save you from my nonsense. Smoked to death, I got nerves to wreck. Don't forget: I'm in your corner. I decided long ago to throw those years away. Used to be in misery, but no more. I know I've been a sinner, that's just my history. The devil don't know I'm dead yet. The devil don't know I'm dead yet, so don't tell 'em. Shit lists, I've been on a few. I'll make some more before I'm through. Ripping through my veins, ice water. And if you wanna, call me after midnight. I'll be listening to Running With The Devil I decided long ago to throw those years away. Used to be in misery, but no more. I know I've been a sinner, that's just my history. The devil don't know I'm dead yet. The devil don't know I'm dead. Sometimes the choice is the stick or the whip. Either way I don't give a shit. We all got to pay dues. 'Cuz when you're Rocking In The Free World, it don't come cheap. And that's the way it'll always be. 'Til I'm old and gray. Til I'm dead to the world, I've got a show tonight So call me after midnight. I'll do the same, in your honour, 'til I'm a goner I decided long ago to throw those years away. Used to be in misery, but no more. I know I've been a sinner, that's just my history. The devil don't know I'm dead yet. The devil don't know I'm dead yet. The devil don't know I'm dead yet. The devil don't know I'm dead yet, so don't tell 'em.

Down in the gutter, heart's in the dumps. Suicide blues, pour me another. Your little monster's "all growns up". Much too much. Enough's enough. You can find me at the bottom of a lake With a dollar in my pocket and a bullet in the brain. With the face that said This Means War. You think you got me but I'm gonna get you back. Silent like a mouse, I smell a rat. I've got a promise, what you've got I'm gonna get. Except those suicide blues. You can keep them. You can find me at the bottom of a lake With a dollar in my pocket and a bullet in the brain. With the face that said This Means War. I've been thinking 'bout the way that you've been doing me wrong. About the way that you've been taking the piss out of me. The smile's all teeth. This face said This Means War. I'll wait 'til the priest stands over me. I'll wait 'til it pours out in eulogies. I'll wait for the fire, the brimstone. I'll wait 'til the end of the world. I'll wait 'til the end of the world. I'll wait 'til the end of the world To get the last laugh on you To get the last laugh on you. I'm gonna get the last laugh on you If it's the last thing I do. You can find me at the bottom of a lake With a dollar in my pocket and a bullet in the brain. With the face that said This Means War. A face that said This Means War. I'll wait 'til the priest stands over me. I'll wait 'til it pours out in eulogies. I'll wait for the fire, the brimstone. I'll wait 'til the end of the world. I'll wait 'til the end of the world. I'll wait 'til the end of the world I'll wait 'til the end of the world I'll wait 'til the end of the world I'll wait 'til the end of the world To get the last laugh on you To get the last laugh on you To get the last laugh on you To get the last laugh on you

Blazin' a trail out to Tallyrand Hopped the fence with the razor wire, sped off to Sassaquin Pits Nicky don't care no better I wanna feel that way again, so Let's go down to the river at night Go down to the river Are you ready? I'm ready Are you ready? I'm ready Climbed the tower to the tops Smashed the glass globes Laughed as they dropped I knew there was a reason I got up this morning I got to feel the glory Now I want it all the time Used to dream about this every day Now it's standing right in front of mе The mighty dirty dollar make a monster outta man Cloggin' up thе gutter, it's enough to make ya mad Call me when you wanna take the fight to all of that You and I, my friend, we built this thing together I got that Mona Lisa secret sinner grin I got that Muddy Waters song stuck in my head I knew there was a reason I got up this morning Hope this feeling never ends I wanna mix it up while I still can It's doing figure eights in my head It's doing figure eights in my head Are you ready? I'm ready Are you ready? I'm ready Are you ready? I'm ready Are you ready? I'm ready The mighty dirty dollar make a monster outta man Cloggin' up the gutter, it's enough to make ya mad Call me when you wanna take the fight to all of that Don't you understand? You and I, my friend, we built this thing together