Lyrics All the Rage - Funeral for a Friend
Why
do
we
need
this?
Who
was
it
that
said
'The
great
things
come
to
great
men'
Well,
that
fucker
lied
to
us
Well,
there's
nothing
here
but
a
wasteland
But
I
can
still
see
the
graves
of
the
dead
But
it's
useless
Most
of
us
would
rather
sit
Than
see
this
wound
that
we
have
created
Well,
let's
not
last
the
night
Well,
let's
not
last
the
night
I'm
sick
and
I'm
tired
Of
always
being
the
good
guy
I'm
sick
and
I'm
tired
Of
always
being
the
good
guy
Well,
senseless,
I'm
not
sure
why
I'm
not
going
to
pretend
that
I
know
all
the
answers
Or
all
of
the
questions
It's
got
to
be
good
for
something
So
we'll
chalk
this
out
And
we'll
mount
the
dead
on
the
fireplace
Above
right
above
our
guilded
heads
On
our
guilded
heads
I'm
sick
and
I'm
tired
Of
always
being
the
good
guy
I'm
sick
and
I'm
tired
Of
always
being
the
good
guy
Like
sitting
in
the
back
seat,
it's
all
the
rage
And
boring
me
with
your
body,
it's
all
the
rage
How
many
times
can
I
say
I'm
sorry,
it's
all
the
rage
You
really
mean
it,
you
really
mean
it
You
really
mean
it,
you
really
mean
it
Like
sitting
in
the
back
seat,
it's
all
the
rage
And
boring
me
with
your
body,
it's
all
the
rage
And
how
many
times
can
I
say
I'm
sorry,
it's
all
the
rage
You
really
mean
it,
you
really
mean
it,
you
really
mean
it
You
really
mean
it,
you
really
mean
it
Why
do
we
need
this?
Who
was
it
that
said
'The
great
things
come
to
great
men'
Well,
that
fucker
lied
to
us
Well,
there's
nothing
here
but
a
wasteland
There's
nothing
here
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1 All the Rage
2 Streetcar
3 Roses for the Dead
4 Hospitality
5 Drive
6 Monsters
7 History
8 Recovery
9 The End of Nothing
10 Alvarez
11 Sonny
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