Vegas (Right to the End)

Ain’t goin to Vegas
Ain’t goin alone
Ain’t goin to Memphis
Ain’t goin stoned
Ain’t goin to bed now
Just not in the zone
Unrelated to bar flies
Unrelated to home
Seems like we’re so far from home
Lights, concrete cable, rolling stone
Gather lots of interest
Keep it hid in a jar
Purchase lots of contacts
Then purchase lots of guitars
Legal binding lifestyle
Legal binding love
Legal binding contract
It’s legal binding enough
Seems like we’re so far from home
Lights, concrete cable, rolling stone
Seems like we’re so far from home
Times like these i just don’t
Charlie Manson t-shirt scene
Mad chopper in a magazine
Sellin your blood to a Hollywood script
Now look at your game girl
Prozak pills and t.v. screens
If you will it, it is no dream
It’s hard to know, just what to believe
When you’re hanging from the finger nail
Seems like we’re so far
Seems like we’re so far