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All we are is entertainment
Caught up in our own derangement
Tell us what to say and what to do
All we are are pretty faces
Picture perfect bottled rage
Packaged synthesized versions of you

We've all made petty fortunes but we can't afford a life
Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms
They all scream California and its toppling empire
But can't you see the end is coming soon

Come one come all the new sensation
Guarantees then obligations
Spotlights follow every single move
Basking here on ten foot stages
Pouty lips and oh so jaded
All as if we have something to prove

Despite these petty fortunes we still can't afford a life
Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms
They all scream California and its toppling empire
can't you see the end is here?

And if we cared at all
about this unknown plight
then we'd do something more
to finally make this right

Is this only entertainment
Pull the curtains, places please
We've learned to sing and dance and cry on cue
But this is more than entertainment
In a world so sick with pain
This is the only thing that's real or true

We've all made petty fortunes but we can't afford a life
Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms
They all scream bloody murder over graves already dug
But can't you see the end

these lyrics are submitted by Sparkayy@live.nl
All we are is entertainment  Caught up in our own derangement  Tell us what to say and what to do  All we are are pretty faces  Picture perfect bottled rage  Packaged synthesized versions of you    We've all made petty fortunes but we can't afford a life  Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms  They all scream California and its toppling empire  But can't you see the end is coming soon    Come one come all the new sensation  Guarantees then obligations  Spotlights follow every single move  Basking here on ten foot stages  Pouty lips and oh so jaded  All as if we have something to prove    Despite these petty fortunes we still can't afford a life  Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms  They all scream California and its toppling empire  can't you see the end is here?    And if we cared at all   about this unknown plight   then we'd do something more   to finally make this right    Is this only entertainment  Pull the curtains, places please  We've learned to sing and dance and cry on cue  But this is more than entertainment  In a world so sick with pain  This is the only thing that's real or true    We've all made petty fortunes but we can't afford a life  Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms  They all scream bloody murder over graves already dug  But can't you see the end    these lyrics are submitted by Sparkayy@live.nl