THE DISTILLERS LYRICS

"Red Carpet And Rebellion"

Red carpet and rebellion
Makes ya wonder at these established ones
They ain't out to get ya
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, 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 break down

There ain't no money
There ain't no time
Yeah, I'm out of my mind
Don't want to waste this away
Shamed when I am, 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 bloodshed
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, I'm out of my mind
Don't want to waste this away
Shamed when I am, shamed when I'm not
Configuration of the American dream

St Petersburg, 1905
Father garpan led the protest up inside
Up inside to see us break down

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah we are gone
Yeah yeah
We were gone, we were gone, we were gone
Oh yeah
Hey yeah yeah!
Yeah we are gone
Yeah yeah
We are gone, we are gone, we are gone, we are gone
Oh, yeah

There ain't no money
There ain't no time
Yeah, I'm out of my mind
(I'll run a mile till I find a hung jury)
Don't want to waste this away
(And I figured there is a red carpet, there is rebellion)
Shamed when I am, shamed when I'm not
(Yeah, I'm out of my mind)
Configuration of the American dream

Red carpet and rebellion
Makes ya wonder oh why they smell so bad
They ain't out to get ya
Cause you're a mile away!

Thanks to Raven Thunder for correcting these lyrics

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