Flags of the Old Regime

Let's have it right, we all know the score Been up for three nights Stuck behind the door chewing off your jaw The fame they stoned you with You soldiered it And made your fortune, but you broke inside I don't wanna die anymore Any more than I did wanna die before The fame they stoned you in You soldiered it And you made your fortune, but you broke inside Stand up there in front of the whole world And you don't feel them songs no more Oh me, oh my, any You won't be coming down tonight So let's have it right, we all know the score Been up for four nights You're stuck behind the door chewing off your jaw The fame they stoned you in Your tiny shoulders soldiered it And you made your fortune, but you stone-cold broke inside And you have to stand up there in front of the whole wide world And you don't feel them songs no more Oh me, Amy, any You won't be coming down tonight