Flags from the Old Regime

Let's have it right
We all know the score
You've been up for three nights
You stuck behind the door
Chewing off your jaw

The fame they stoned you with
Your tiny shoulder soldiered it and
It made your fortune
But you're broke inside

You gotta stand up there in front of the whole world
And you don't feel the songs no more

On me ??
You won't be coming down tonight

So let's have it right
We all know the score
You've been up for three nights
You're stuck behind the door
Chewing off your jaw

But the fame they stoned you with
Your tiny shoulders soldiered it
And you made your fortune
But you're broke inside

You gotta stand up there in front of the whole wide world
And you don't feel the thing no more

Oh, Amy
You won't be coming down tonight

Oh, let's have it right
We all know the score
You've been up for four nights
You're stuck behind the door
Chewing off your jaw

How are you supposed stand up there in front of the whole world
And you don't feel the songs no more

Oh, me, Amy
You won't be coming down tonight

Let's have it right
We all know the score
You've been up for six nights
Stuck behind the door
Sparkle on the floor

But I don't wanna die in the sand