The End Of History Lyrics

hanging out 'round the microphones
NOTHING can compare
we trade with our hands, we trade with our hands

no one knows you

and i am allowed to worry, i am allowed to spend
free to keep talking about that STRANGE hotel...
and it's the end of history, they really really said that
it's the end of history, they really really said that
it's the end of history they really really said that

patterns available in magazines
have i loved you for THIS long?
it's 2005, it's 2005
no one knows you
and my country is progressing through the emptiness
and the numbers keep chruncchhhing away
it's the the end of history they really really said that 4
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i forgot to take my medicine 3
i forgot to take my me
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