Run Down - 2004 Remaster

Lyrics

You're just like in a magazine
 Front cover stuff, now you're a scream
 Posed in such a careful way
 There's nothing you can do
 You, you think you've seen it all
 Got pictures of yourself hanging on your wall
 Fame is nothing new to you
 But the good old days are through
 You're run down now, out of time
 Don't wanna hear that same old line
 Come on now, my little friend
 Don't you know now that this is the end? Come on
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 Call up your chaueffer and your hire car
 Down the West End to your favorite bar
 Talk is going to save you life
 Before the pills can go too far
 You're lost in a masquerade
 Old heroes live, they never fade
 Fame is nothing new to you
 But those good old days are through
 You're run down now, out of time
 Don't wanna hear that same old line
 Come on now, my little friend
 Don't you know now that this is the end? Come on
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 Call up you managers and your friends
 No one wants to see you but they pretend
 You, yeah, you're such a star
 And they all live for you
 In night time don't wanna be alone
 So find yourself a crowd until the dawn
 Fame is nothing new to you
 But the good old days are through
 You're run down, you're out of time
 Don't want to hear that same old line
 Come on now, my little friend
 Don't you know now that this is the end, yeah
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:32
Key
4
Tempo
97 BPM

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