Another obituary in the paper todayOne more for the list of thoseWho've already fallenAnother one of our comrades is taken downLike so many others of our callingWe tweet our anecdotes, our commentaryOr we sing his songs in some sad tributeWhile the tabloids are holdingA story of kiss and tellThat he's no longer able to deny or refute50, 000 Voices rising every time he'd singAnd every word he everWrote reflecting back to himHow well I remember the stadiums we playedAnd the lights sweeping across a seaOf 50, 000 souls we'd faceA serious drug that you could never kickOr one that you couldn't imagineYou'd ever replaceWe flew like kites on the wings of amphetamineSecured only to a bass lineAnd a snare drum beatBut really what did any of it mean?When there's a higher philosophyIn reflection and defeat50, 000 Voices rising every time he'd singAnd every word he ever wroteReflecting back to himStill believing that old lieThe one that your own face betraysRock stars don't ever die, they only fade awayReflecting now on my own pastInside this prison I've made of myselfI'm feeling a little better todayAlthough the bathroom mirrorIs telling me something elseThese lines of stress, one bloodshot eyeThe unhealthy pallor of a troubled ghostWhere did I put my spectacle case?I'm half blind and as deaf as any post50, 000 Hands are raised to a manThat's just like you and meWe create the gods we canAnd gift them immortalityStill believing that old lieThe one that your own face betraysRock stars don't ever dieThey only fade away
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Another obituary in the paper today
One more for the list of those
Who've already fallen
Another one of our comrades is taken down
Like so many others of our calling
We tweet our anecdotes, our commentary
Or we sing his songs in some sad tribute
While the tabloids are holding
A story of kiss and tell
That he's no longer able to deny or refute
50, 000 Voices rising every time he'd sing
And every word he ever
Wrote reflecting back to him
How well I remember the stadiums we played
And the lights sweeping across a sea
Of 50, 000 souls we'd face
A serious drug that you could never kick
Or one that you couldn't imagine
You'd ever replace
We flew like kites on the wings of amphetamine
Secured only to a bass line
And a snare drum beat
But really what did any of it mean?
When there's a higher philosophy
In reflection and defeat
50, 000 Voices rising every time he'd sing
And every word he ever wrote
Reflecting back to him
Still believing that old lie
The one that your own face betrays
Rock stars don't ever die, they only fade away
Reflecting now on my own past
Inside this prison I've made of myself
I'm feeling a little better today
Although the bathroom mirror
Is telling me something else
These lines of stress, one bloodshot eye
The unhealthy pallor of a troubled ghost
Where did I put my spectacle case?
I'm half blind and as deaf as any post
50, 000 Hands are raised to a man
That's just like you and me
We create the gods we can
And gift them immortality
Still believing that old lie
The one that your own face betrays
Rock stars don't ever die
They only fade away
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