Tekstovi: Lostprophets. Liberation Transmission. Town Called Hypocrisy.

Can you take this broken boy
And put the pieces back as one?
Though he has all of his toys
He is never having fun

Because it's not enough
Now we're growing up
We are giving up
We are moving on

Because it's not enough
We were growing up
We are giving up
And I won't hear what you say so

Save your sympathy
Who do you think you're fooling?
Everything is dead
Now you welcome me to a town called hypocrisy

Save your sympathy
Who do you think you're fooling?
Everything is dead
Now you welcome me to a town called hypocrisy

Town called hypocrisy

Can you take this lonely girl?
I pick her up from off the ground
'Cause there's no pride, to be found
When you follow sheep around
And no future here, no future for us in this town

Because it's not enough
Now we're growing up
We are giving up
We are moving on

Because it's not enough
We were growing up
We are giving up
And I won't hear what you say so

Save your sympathy
Who do you think you're fooling?
Everything is dead
Now you welcome me to a town called hypocrisy

Save your sympathy
Who do you think you're fooling?
Everything is dead
Now you welcome me to a town called hypocrisy

Because it's not enough
Now we're growing up
We are giving up
We are moving on

Because it's not enough
We were growing up
We are giving up
And I won't hear what you say so..

Save your sympathy
Who do you think you're fooling?
Everything is dead
Now you welcome me to a town called hypocrisy

Save your sympathy
Who do you think you're fooling?
Everything is dead
Now you welcome me to a town called hypocrisy