This Is the End - Live and Acoustic in Vienna

Seems every station, on the TV
Is selling something, no one can be
If every page was torn from the magazine
Would gas still drive the media machine

The products they mean us to pursue are endless
Identity can leave you selfless

We will not witness, this anymore
This is the end, for you my friend
I can't forgive, I won't forget

On and on, we sing out songs and
On and on, your wars wage on and
On and on, we sing our song for more

For more

Your eyes are open but you can't see
Your mouth is moving but you don't speak
A blitzkrieg of images to break your will
I hope you choke on every pill

We will not witness, this anymore
This is the end for you my friend
I can't forgive, I won't forget

On and on, we sing our songs and
On and on, your wars wage on and
On and on, we sing our songs for more

(Wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh)
(Wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh)
(Wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh)
(Wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh)

(Wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh)
(Wo-oh, wo-oh, wo-oh)
Yeah, yeah

We will not witness this anymore
This is the end for you my friend
I can't forgive, I won't forget
This is the end for you my friend
I can't forgive, I won't forget

On and on, we sing our songs and
On and on, your wars wage on and
On and on, we sing our songs and
On and on, your wars wage on and

On and on, we sing our songs and
On and on, your wars wage on and
On and on, we sing our songs for more
We sing our songs for more



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Cathal Geever, Christopher Mark Head, Christopher Lee Barker, Patrick C Bollinger
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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