Из альбома: Love Is for the Rich
This tragic thing will spread it's tragic wings and float into the sky
Where people in this town will turn a down prying eye
The cofidence you once held in your friends has crumbled into sand
Shattering any hope to be ever again
The people in this town, they never sleep and are careful not to keep secrets that invole anyone but them
They will run there mouths behind your back all for a good laugh and deconstruct your life
You'll never get back
With monumental failure comes monumental fame
I think it's more than you can take
With monumental failure comes monumental fame
So I think it's time to shift the blame
The keepers of the bars downtown on main know your story but not your name
They've heard it one hundred times from the flies that live there
Is that the kind of life you want to lead
The friends you want to keep
The stories you want told to everyone back home
With monumental failure comes monumental fame
I think it's more than you can take
With monumental failure comes monumental fame
Even with your unrelenting eyes on the landscape oh so sleepy
Accidents with no reason or rhyme seem to have your name and number
Ohhh..
So now I think it's time to shift the blame