His eyes go funny, you can't place why.
All dolled up in bellhop drag.

It is like a burden to the beat,
to the long gone. [x3]

I...
was once...
misinformed...
about...
your intentions. [x2]

Were you right to burn the rock star?
Were you right to drop the roster?

It is like a burden to the beat,
to the long gone. [x3]

I...
was once...
misinformed...
about...
your intentions. [x4]

One dollar bill, one dollar bill.
Nah nah nah.
[repeated till inaudible]

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