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Conventional Weapons

Tomorrow's Money

Fell in love with a vampire
You wanna get it for free
Then say hello to the crossfire, baby
You gotta take it from me
Im gonna take it from you
Say goodbye to the good times
And say hello to the sun
Theyre sitting back on an empire
While the world lays back
behind that gun

If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
When the mix tape plays
Choke down the words with no meaning

I stopped believing three years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Me and my surgeons and my streetwalking trash
We got no heroes cause our heroes are dead

Yeah!

Say hello to the program
Were gonna give it for free
Weve got the things in the antibodies
Got it with the disease
Were gonna give it to you
Say goodbye to the good times
Youre loading up with the fame
Youre dressing up like a virus
But the words get lost with the radio love machine

If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
When the mix tape plays
Choke down the words with no meaning

I stopped believing three years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Me and my surgeons and my streetwalking trends
We got no heroes cause our heroes are dead

Fell in love with a vampire
Tops off? to the empire
Say hello to the brushfire
I think my phones got a tap wire

Fell in love with a vampire
Tops off? to the empire
Say hello to the brushfire
I think my phones got a tap wire

Yeah, if we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
While the army wives
Choke down the war with no meaning
I stopped believing three years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution

Who kills a boy without? the t-shirt you sell
You keep your money and Ill see you in hell