Julian

Julian

They squeezed you out just like a sponge

Now you're left all dry

Dull and broken like the rusty strings of your guitar

Julian

They smoked you down to the filter

And flicked out into the gutters

Now you're waiting for the rain to wash you away

Oh the hall of fame is an empty space

When you're tired of playing with your false friends

Well they took your dreams and then turned them into gain

But when lights fade out who will you turn to

Julian

The walls are closing in

Squeezing you out onto the streets

And all that wine and blow won't cut through that empty feeling in your heart

That hall of fame is an empty space

When you're tired of playing with your false friends

Well they took your dreams and then turned them into gain

But when the bars run dry where the hell will you go

But when the bars run dry where will you go

Don't you go dancing in club 27

You're way too young to be out there on your own

I hope you'll cut that rope and climb down from that chair

I hope you'll laugh again, you know, like you used to

I hope you'll laugh again, you know, like you used to

I hope you find that laugh again

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