The lines have been drawn
The battles rage on
What they don’t realize
Is that there’s things in life worth fighting for
But this, isn’t one of them
Hollow bones are in
Wings and feathered skin
What we don’t realize
Is that our feathered friends once walked this Earth
In suits of shiny scales
The heads of your gods, will hang in our hotels
The heads of your gods, will hang in our hotels
In solemn state
There our drunken pilgrims congregate
In vast profusion
Someday we’re gonna wake up
Someday we’re gonna wake up
As we contemplate
The emptiness of space
What we don’t realize
Is that the stars that we were wishing on
Are already gone
The heads of our gods, will hang in your hotels
The heads of our gods, will hang in your hotels
The heads of our gods, will hang in your hotels
The heads of our gods, will hang in your hotels
In solemn state
Where our drunken pilgrims congregate
Until the next time
Someday we’re gonna wake up
Someday we’re gonna wake up
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