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by Streetlight Manifesto


 A Moment Of Silence
Streetlight Manifesto

Intro

             

             

             

             

Chorus

                                         
A moment of silence, please, for those who never get the chance

                                         
They show up to the party, but they're never asked to dance

                                        
The losers, the liars, the bastards, the thieves

                                                             
The cynicists, the pessimists, and those that don't believe in nothing

Horn Riff

         

          

         

         

Verse

                                                         
I never met a loser that I didn't see eye-to-eye with, I declare

              
I stare into your eyes

                              
But you look right past me into the air

                             
What's it like to stand in your shoes?

                                       
To have never felt the belt of somebody's abuse?

                                              
I take the bottle and I tip it for all my heroes that have passed
 
                                      
Alas, you have left us, but your stories they will last

                          
Uninspired by the recruiting call

              
Independent we stand

    
Independent we fall

Trombone Solo

              

            

            

            

        

Prechorus Verse

                                                     
So tell me how long do you think you can go before you lose it all?


Before they call you bluff and watch you fall?

            
I don't know, but I'd like to think I had control

              
At some point, but I let it go and lost my soul

                                
Sit tight, but the revolution's years away

                            
I'm losing faith and I'm running low on things to say

                      
So, I guess I have no choice but to regurgitate

                            
The tired anthem of a loser and a hypocrite

                                            
Oh! To have died that night, I realized it wouldn't last

                        
Our days were numbered and the reaper tipped the hourglass

                         
The final mayday of our sinking ship had come and passed

                                                          
Oh! To the west, you don't know what it is you're running from

                
And everybody's laughing loud

                                                 
Last chance to make your mother and your father proud

                              
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

                              
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Chorus

                                         
A moment of silence, please, for those who never get the chance

                                         
They show up to the party, but they're never asked to dance

                                        
The losers, the liars, the bastards, the thieves

                                                             
The cynicists, the pessimists, and those that don't believe in nothing

Horn Riff

           

             

           

           

Verse

                                           
They said "a pox, upon your house, upon your family 

                                      
And everyone you knew, and everyone you'll ever meet"

                                      
I bet they think we wish we joined when we could

                                  
But we do what we want, we don't do what we should

                          
Now, everybody's laughing, 'cause they're thinking they're


in on something I don't get


Don't forget

             
I connect and I read every word you said

                           
Like a child who believes he was wronged

                                
If you hate me so much, then stop singing my songs

Sax Solo

             

             

             

             

          

Prechorus Verse

                                                     
So tell me how long do you think you can go before you lose it all?


Before they call you bluff and watch you fall?

            
I don't know, but I'd like to think I had control

              
At some point, but I let it go and lost my soul

                                
Sit tight, but the revolution's years away

                            
I'm losing faith and I'm running low on things to say

                      
So, I guess I have no choice but to regurgitate

                            
The tired anthem of a loser and a hypocrite

                                            
Oh! To have died that night, I realized it wouldn't last

                        
Our days were numbered and the reaper tipped the hourglass

                         
The final mayday of our sinking ship had come and passed

                                                          
Oh! To the west, you don't know what it is you're running from

                
And everybody's laughing loud

                                                 
Last chance to make your mother and your father proud

                              
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

                                 
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh