
Dead
Buy my clothes at a second hand shop
Acting poor when I know I'm not
Major label cover-ups have gotta stop
or else
Feelin' shame 'cause I'm doin' well
Show my pain 'cause I know it sells
Francis Bean will live to tell this whole... world
But your price today
It's just like yesterday
It's too high... it's too high... it's too high
Maybe it's dead
maybe it's done
Maybe it's over but this ain't no revolution
All those years in suburban shell
First day out, purely hell
Like a train my mind derails my body-oh-oh
But your price today
It's just like yesterday
it's too high... it's too high... it's too high
Maybe it's dead
maybe it's done
Maybe it's over but I don't believe we've won
Maybe it's a game
some kind of fun
Maybe there's a purpose but this ain't no revolution... ohhhh... ohhhh. ohhhh...
All been fooled again, 'gain
We've all been fooled again, 'gain
We've all been fooled again, 'gain
We've all been fooled again...
Maybe it's dead
maybe it's done
Maybe it's over but I don't believe we've won
Maybe it's a game
some kind of fun
Maybe there's a purpose but this ain't no revolution...
All right...
We've all been fooled again, 'gain
We've all been fooled again, 'gain
We've all been fooled again, 'gain
We've all been fooled again, 'gain...
I know... I know...