Winners

There were dreams on a full moon night
 Big black hole in the middle of the light
 Painless times, yeah, we were feeling alright
 We were breaking down the walls
 Dirty little basements and electric guitars
 The sound of the river and the pines and the stars
 Drank a little too much, yeah, we took it too far
 Well, but most of us survived
 So much comin' out, there's nothing goin' in
 With your skirt above your knee and your murderous grin
 Aw, tell me that you're not leavin'
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 You were standin' there so literal and free
 Writing pretty poems and ruining me
 It took a little time, but baby, now I see
 That the end is always near
 I was sleepin' on a couch with a shivering dog
 Practicing my speeches and studyin' the law
 Nothin' in the cupboard but a hammer and a saw
 And some nails to drive it home
 So much comin' out, there's nothing goin' in
 I could write it down, but that would be a sin
 And you know how I feel about sinnin'
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 Charlie's on stage and the roof may collapse
 No one seems too worried 'bout the light in the gaps
 Of the walls painted yellow and papered with map
 That remind us it's time to move on
 Pretty little city built on a hillside
 Music in the bars and fire in the sky
 We went to the beach, and it was covered in ice
 And I used to call it home
 So much comin' out, there's nothing goin' in
 I know that you feel like you're never gonna win
 Aw, but the world won't forgive a winner