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Occasionally, when I'm really bored, I'll type a song in here. Unless I indicate otherwise, THIS SONG IS NOT MINE. So don't go yelling at me saying I stole an already made song. Thanks you~! =]

Entertainment-Rise Against:

All we are is entertainment,
Caught up in our own derangement,
Tell us what to say and what to do,

All we are, are pretty faces,
Picture perfect, bottled rage,
Packaged synthesized versions of you,

We've all made petty fortunes but we can't afford a life,
Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms, (Hey,Hey,Hey!)
They all scream California and its toppling empire,
Can't you see the end is coming soon?

Come one, come all, the new sensation,
Guarantees that obligations,
Spotlights follow every single move,

Basking here on ten-foot stages,
Pouty lips and oh, so jaded,
All as if we have something to prove.

Despite these petty fortunes, but we can't afford a life,
Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms, (Hey,Hey,Hey!)
They all scream California and its toppling empire,
But can't you see the end is here?

And if we cared at all,
About this unknown plight,
Then we'd do something more,
To finally make this right.

Is this only entertainment?
Pull the curtains, places people.
We've learned to sing and dance and cry on cue,

But this is more than entertainment,
In a world so sick with pain,
This is the only thing that's real or true.

We've all made petty fortunes but we can't afford a life,
Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms, (Hey,Hey,Hey!)
They all scream bloody murder over graves already dug,
But can't you see the end....?

Link to actual song if you're interested:
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