I knew a woman, she'd always wear a shawl
She ran around with a torch and a pale
She said I'll quench hell and blaze heaven
So that man might love man for man
And God for God
My friend the comedian, he said the jokes on me
I got my identity from the rain that nobody wants to see
But if I can live past, then I'll have the last laugh
If I survive the past, I'll have the last laugh
This is the loneliness of things to come
You can't make it on merit, not on style and fashion alone
So please enjoy the show
Cause the actors are in the front row
Your antagonist might atone
So please enjoy the show, the script is your own
This is the loneliness of things to come
Well why, oh why
Those rose colored glasses don't hold so well
The lenses always fall out, and you get blinded by the smell
Those gold covered seats won't hide the gasoline that
You hide in so well
Those gold covered seats won't hide the gasoline that
You hide in so well
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