Future's Troubled Past Lyrics

All of the places I've been

All of the beauty that I have seen

All of the "come over here's" and the "dance with me honey's"

All of the years wasted for the money

All of the songs I've discarded

All of the cliché lyrics I wrote down

All of the warning lights that we never regarded

All of the holidays with Charlie Brown

All of the pages ineptly authored

Judge not by we

All subject to the almighty dollar

I hope you see

And when you bury my body

Make sure the rocks and stones, they crush my bones

Don't want to wake up in 3030

We tried our best, I'm sorry

All of a sudden you're oh so close

Then all at once I've been scattered free

So long to buying, selling, bleeding, dying

Erase my browsing history

A generation of wasted wanderers

Made just like me

All subject to the almighty dollar

Nothing but death is free