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letra de the lonesome ballad of a dead revolution - tonight's hero

under lights and glass we are looked upon
we are dots and lines, oh just cells that lie
undisturbed in a frightful way
strung along it’s the price we pay, so come on
this sensation
it’s worth every empty penny
so come on

i can feel the strings dangling above me
well it’s not so bad, still i can’t see the hands
meant to move in a certain way
we are lies that sell, just a strategy

this sensation
it’s worth every empty penny
so come on

i’ve got a cutting loose feeling and my pockets arе full
there’s a mild comfort in being еxpendable
i’m running out of excuses and i feel like a fool
drunk on emotion, and it’s beautiful
you’re just a dial tone, a single thought that drones
(in and out of my head)
like the music of a dead universe
(in and out of my head)
kept in check by that mirror in your purse
(in and out of my head)
this lack of consciousness it only gets worse
every empty every penny every empty
life you have to throw away only to survive again

- tonights hero

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