Ten Seconds Lyrics

This is a meeting of the torn down
A celebration of progressive standstill
A place for the to-be-addicts
For them to learn how to sing and dance
Stances and rhymes
Nothing beats a well-worn out slogan
Whistles and chimes
Just for the fun of it

The war paint’s drying
It’s drying up before they even ad a chance to put it on
The cheers are fading
Yeah, and I’d bet that it was both the best and worst nightmares he’s ever had

How does is feel to be your very own worst fear?
Hold on to the thought of getting out of there

This is the comeback of the coked-up
A demonstration of style over substance
A place for self-entitled heroes
For them to thrive and to come undone
Stances and rhymes
Nothing beats a worn-in way of thinking
Sex and lies
Just for the thrill of it

The war paint’s drying
It’s drying up before they even had a chance to put it on
Yeah, and I’d bet that it was both the best and worst nightmares she’s ever had

A strange device
A strategy for coping with deceit and drama
The amateur
The conqueror
They try and fail
And try again
Where are we now?
Ten seconds away from the bitter end

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