The Scene is a False Prophet

Lyrics for The Scene is a False Prophet

Hello punk rock, my old friend I've come to talk with you again I had a vision while I was dreaming Black spider legs gently creeping From now on, I'll walk alone Rolling like a Sisyphus stone So what about the fear of the deviant? The wild wild country is a revenant The uniforms are on, come on! But I feel like the saddest clown The music is great and loud, come on But I don't wanna sing along The uniforms are on, come on! But I feel like the saddest clown The music is great and loud, come on But I don't wanna sing along My love for you is so untrue It dyed my life to black and blue My love for you is so untrue It dyed my life to black and blue My love for you is so untrue It dyed my life to black and blue The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end! The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end! The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end! The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end! The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end! The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end! The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end! The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end!