Forever Again - Epitaph Lyrics

That night at the concert
They were all so impressed
At the sounds and the feelings
And the passion of the band
But the smoke and the mirrors
Were all architected
To get these dumb sheep
Eating right out of your hand
So you could feed them
Whatever you wanted
To make them a market
And to make you a god
But right now to be honest
You look more like a junkie
Begging for a quick fix
Than a savior they'd applaud
Scribble your name, another autograph
Words on a page, another song and dance
And what you chase becomes your epitaph
"He was on the radio"
Scribble your name, another autograph
Words on a page, another song and dance
And what you chase becomes your epitaph
"He was on the radio"
That fame you were chasing
Got you high as a kite
But tonight you're a busker
With a fare-weather crowd
Cause she is a fickle
And treacherous lover
She'll kiss you punch-drunk
Then watch you fall and bow
And as you're genuflecting
In profane adoration
You're too entranced to notice
The knife she has drawn
She'll cut out the heart that
You willfully gave her
And leave you in a tortured heap
To bleed out on the lawn
Scribble your name, another autograph
Words on a page, another song and dance
And what you chase becomes your epitaph
"He was on the radio"
Scribble your name, another autograph
Words on a page, another song and dance
And what you chase becomes your epitaph
"He was on the radio"
"He was on the radio"
For this glorious moment
For the way we shake these walls
When we rattle these cages
When we fly and when we crawl
We are more than a paycheck
We will not be deceived
We are sisters and brothers
In the very blood we bleed
Scribble your name, another autograph
Words on a page, another song and dance
And what you chase becomes your epitaph
"He was on the radio"
Scribble your name, another autograph
Words on a page, another song and dance
And what you chase becomes your epitaph
"He was on the radio"
Scribble your name, another autograph
Glitter and fame, another song and dance
And what you chase becomes your epitaph
"He was on the radio"
Scribble your name, another autograph
Words on a page, another song and dance
And what you chase becomes your epitaph
"He was on the radio"