Year Of The Comet

The American Tragedy

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    She's staring at the comet painted on the wall
    She says don't be afraid if you think it's gonna fall
    When nobody's looking we can pretend to be
    Kings of this castle we're not living in

    And if we despise the things we can't change
    Then I'll be around to make the exchange
    So bring out the guard dogs, get a bow tie
    We'll have to be on the move

    And this, the year of the comet
    And this, the age of the bomb threat
    Be afraid
    We want you to burn

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    Venus is the angel that stumbles in my room
    At five in the morning, complains about the moon
    She says when nobody's looking they can pretend to be
    Kings of this loneliness we're not living in

    And if they despise the things the can't change
    Then the should retire from being estranged
    So bring out the faces, we've all got a few
    We'll have to be in disguise

    And this, the year of the comet
    And this, the age of the bomb threat
    Be afraid
    We want you to burn

    And I read it on a billboard sign
    You were born original
    So try not to die
    In someone else's clone

    Picture us driving along the countryside
    Like we're in a movie that filmed overseas
    All speaking German except the director
    Who's smoking cigars and enjoying his tea
    We'd all be laughing, our hair in our faces
    Our teeth pearly white and our minds put to ease
    Out of the atmosphere comes such a sound to hear
    Here comes the comet so get on your knees

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