Stuart Gets Lost dans le Metro

Got a target on your back
They were marketing your final act
Your lips don't match the screen
But there are still shades of Kane and Mercury
They shot your eye
They all would die
It was so tragic

Got a four track on your bed
Got the movie on a blank cassette
We got the last one in town tonight
We’re finally going to do this right tonight
This is for us, not them
This is for me and you, I swear

Then you finally felt it
This will turn into the past
Started at the top of the world
Then we made our way back down
Then you finally had
You're never going to have it back