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« Red carpet and rebellion »
The Distillers

Red carpet and rebellion
Makes you wonder at the established ones
They ain’t out to get you
Cause you’re a mile away

I heard a siren, a city warning, they said a new
Dawn arrives in the morning so i wait out tonight
For the, the new sunrise
They laid me to rest with an, an aberration
I woke up the living dead colossally mistaken
And I ran through the streets where I, I brake down

There ain’t no money there ain’t no time
Yeah I’m outta my mind don’t wanna waste this away
Shamed when I am and shamed when I’m not
Configuration of the american dream

The palace dialed in the streets were burning
The red horizon came crashing through the morning
There was no contentment only blood shed
Red blood and social discontent bruised by puritan
Oh puritan exempt it’s like a peasant uprising

There ain’t no money there ain’t no time
Yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away
Shamed when I am and shamed when I’m not
Configuration of the american dream

St. Petersburg, 1905
Father Garpan led the protest up inside up inside
Stewards break down

Oh yeah yeah yeah
We are gone, we are gone, we are gone x2

There ain’t no money there ain’t no time
Yeah I’m outta my mind don’t wanna waste this away
I fed up
Shamed when I am and shamed when I’m not
Configuration of the american dream

Red carpet and rebellion
Makes you wonder why they smell so bad
They ain’t out to get you cause you’re a mile away