Dope On A Rope
Dope in the wash, strangers in bed
Dead-end nights make a heart beat half dead
In the mirror, striking a pose
Conjured up glamour in a school play rock show
Guess it doesn't last forever, just a feeling to remember
Dope on a rope we hang, the cat walks a plank
Unless we turn around, and do it again
Generations change
In a blink that band's extinct
Find your lover or your flash of fame
Before you wake up from your dream
Everything changes when
When the last call lights shine
Seizing the heartbeat of our lovely reckless time
Everything changes when
When the last call lights shine
Seizing the heartbeat of our lovely reckless time
Collect taxidermy fist
Smudges on your wrists
New friends flood the list till you're sick
Trying to have a ball in a tagged-up stall
Numb when its from making sense of it all
Guess it doesn't last forever
Just the feeling to remember
Dope on a rope we hang, the cat walks a plank
Unless we turn around, and do it again
Dope on a rope we hang, this cat walks a plank
Unless we turn around, and do it again
Generations change
In a blink, that band's extinct
Find your lover or a flash of fame
Before you wake up from your dream
Everything changes when
When the last call lights shine
Seizing the heartbeat of our lovely reckless time
Everything changes when
When the last call lights shine
Seizing the heartbeat of our lovely reckless time
Autor(es): Brooks Nielsen, Matthew Taylor
