TRAINING FOR UTOPIA LYRICS

1. 50,000 Screaming TFU Fans Can't Be Wrong

Tired of playing
tired of not being played
tear this city down
dance among the flames
rock is alive and well
give me all your fame
some things are not for free
i'm for sale
i'm gonna tear this movement down
i'm gonna remain deleted
been played
been under payed
you still threw me away
and i want it back

2. White Boy's Burden

Rat tail
swaggering
limpin' like a buckshot

3. The State Of Wyoming Is Worthless

Papa's gonna tear you down

4. Burt Reynolds Vs

I am the lack of you
sometimes it doesn't matter
sometimes
I can't be your everything
I could be your anything
my world is dead
our world is dead

5. Tennessee Midget

Soul vomit cycle
second time: tenfold
hands down my throat
choking on persistence
there is everything wrote with me
blue skin
black heart
my prescription is out
can you hear me?
take my life
turn off the machine

6. Everything, Including The Stars, Is Falling (Baby)

I'll forget what you said to me
just pretend
didn't mean anything
if i could clamp you shut
maybe i just would
i'd leave you quiet for days
would that do any good?
hey...have you lost the will to be?
hey...did you take me for a fool?
was that you inside of me?
i don't wanna hear you leave
i don't wanna leave you here
everything, including the stars, is falling (baby)
you don't know when to shut your mouth
you keep on rambling around
if i could hold you down
maybe i just would
on your face for days
would that do any good?

7. New York City Is Overrated

Big nights
big city
bright lights
no life
two hundred dollars for nothing
I think i know you're bluffing
hand me the money
he's not on the phone
they're playing along
throwing the table
the cardboard mayhem
we're surrounded
new york city is overrated

8. Dead Signal 2000

We've lost contact

9. The Art Of Killing A Copy Machine

You could never do this
remember who this is to you
i was there when you held the notepad
when you committed it all to memory
only to reproduce at a fraction of the heart
stop singing my songs
stop cheapening my words
you haven't raised a naive foot from your cage
your lack of everything speaks volumes in no words
and now you point every finger at me
that i haven't done my job
you're working overtime with no results
so now i am pointing the fingers
you could never do this
you bite the hand that feeds you
we built before everyone wanted a piece
you could never do this
never

10. Seeing-Eye Fruit Bat

This is the end of the rope for me
too much talking
tired of talking
too much sleeping
tired of sleeping
i'm gonna be going away
try to find me
i'm never coming back
i'm trying to hide me
consider this goodbye
this is the end





TRAINING FOR UTOPIA LYRICS