history doesn't make something right consensus is not a fact-based exercise
you're tied and bound to this self-indulgent enterprise we call america a
brush with a star, a token of love a name in the sand, enough is enough a
diet of air, a face on the net a fish in your palm, your television set
once you convince yourself the universe falls into place you've got your
ideas and your posse of friends you all make up rules and the fun never
ends but still there's a problem, leaves you gasping for air you
look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's there and still water
stales a soft summer breeze you cling to your hopes while you drop to your
knees there's no substance!(2x) once you convince yourself the universe
falls into place you've got your ideas and your posse of friends you all
make up rules and the fun never ends but still there's a problem, leaves
you gasping for air you look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's
there and still water stales a soft summer breeze you cling to your
hopes while you drop to your knees there's no substance!(2x)
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