Everyone that I know knows everything that they do
Has been left up to them and it’s the same way to you
You can pile your dreams into a passenger car
You can ride them right back to right here where you are
And the losers lay there beaten and scarred
It all came too easy they just took it too hard
And they each one will tell you they’re the last one who starred
In this re-run of Rome on Boatrock Boulevard
Now I ain’t seeking no favors I ain’t looking advice
You can get what you want all you got is your price
You can go for the throat you can hope you can pray
You can sign your own name to the end of the day
And the years they fly like the blink of an eye
You can join the parade you can watch it go by
Let it go shut it down you got nothing to guard
But the back door to Rome on Boatrock Boulevard
You go out smiling all night see how you feel the next day
It’s a who did I meet it’s a what did I say
It’s that crazy inside you walks on when it wants to
Leaves you footing the bill it’s your life you can pay
And the losers just lay there they ain’t having no fun
Anything they can think of it’s already been done
And they reach for their wallets inspiration comes cheap
When the middle of the road’s where you’re choosing to sleep
And the losers lay there beaten and scarred
It all came so easy they just took it so hard
And they each one will tell you they’re the last one that starred
In this re-run of Rome on Boatrock Boulevard
This re-run of Rome on Boatrock Boulevard

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