Private Show

Everybody's on their way to heaven
 Everybody's gotta die to get there
 Everybody knows
 The only way to go is to set up a private show
 Everybody lies to stay together
 Still, everybody tries to stay together
 Meet me on the road' the only thing I know
 I've gotta take for us to go
 'Cause I'd rather not drive
 'Cause it's been a thousand years since I last tried
 And I'd rather not sleep
 'Cause I know that I'll have fevers in my dreams
 Everybody's waiting on the weather
 Trying to set up a private show
 Waiting on the sun
 Driving to the Pilot for their candy and their guns
 Everybody wants to keep the lights on
 But everybody doesn't have a choice
 Everybody knows
 The bus to Hampton Roads is where you're gonna lose your voice
 'Cause I'd rather not drive
 'Cause it's been a thousand years since I last tried
 And I'd rather not sleep
 'Cause I know that I'll just see you in my dreams
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 And I'll see you at my' see you at my show
 And the more that I know
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 The more I can control
 And I'll see you in shimmering light
 Saying "Hey little mountains"- I finally found you
 I'm finally alone
 Come on' let's go