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Text: Headstones. Come On.

Come on

I see you smiling, you?re smiling for the camera
You?re trying to catch a moment of truth in propaganda
Well, all the doors are open and you know what?s important
You?re here to live your life or are you here to front for shorty?

Come on, I know that you?re waiting, come on
So check the price you?re paying, come on
You can?t afford the minutes, you know the time is moving
You know the clock is ticking

Right now, it?s the only moment that counts is
Right now, is the only time I?ve no doubt
Is right now

I know the struggle that happiness is haunted
You don?t get what you need and you don?t get what you want
Now everything is ringing, reality is calling
If you?re digging Gary Busey, you?re living Buddy Holly

Come on, lean into the curve and come on
You know the nerves are perfect, come on
Look down from above it, just see just where we?re at
And to know how far we?ve come