All the Rage

Lyrics

Why do we need this?
 Who was it that said, "The great things come to great men"?
 Well, that fucker lied to us
 Well, there's nothing here but a wasteland
 But I can still see (still see), the graves (the graves), of the dead (the dead)
 But it's useless
 Most of us would rather sit
 (Than see), than see (this wound), this wound (that we), that we have created
 Well, let's not last the night
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 Well, let's not last the night
 
 I'm sick and I'm tired
 Of always being the good guy
 I'm sick and I'm tired
 Of always being the good guy
 
 Well, senseless, I'm not sure why
 I'm not going to pretend that I know all the answers
 Or all of the questions
 It's got to be good for something
 So we'll chalk this out
 (And we'll mount), and we'll mount (the dead), the dead on the fireplace
 (Above), right above (above), right above (above), our guilded heads
 On our guilded heads
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 I'm sick and I'm tired
 Of always being the good guy
 I'm sick and I'm tired
 Of always being the good guy
 Like sitting in the back seat, it's all the rage
 And boring me with your body, it's all the rage
 How many times can I say I'm sorry, it's all the rage
 You really mean it, you really mean it
 You really mean it, you really mean it
 Like sitting in the back seat, it's all the rage
 And boring me with your body, it's all the rage
 And how many times can I say I'm sorry? It's all the rage
 You really mean it, you really mean it, you really mean it
 You really mean it, you really mean it
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 Go
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 Why do we need this?
 Who was it that said, "The great things come to great men"?
 Well, that fucker lied to us
 Well, there's nothing here but a wasteland
 There's nothing here
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:37
Key
6
Tempo
94 BPM

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