Come on down. Welcome to the show All these people have quite a glow Perfect weather; it never snows. I know Utopia; no one ever complains Everyone just stays in their lanes Serotonin pumping in their brains. I know In a town where people cry for more In a city with those pretty stars Come with me. You'll learn and maybe see The importance of what isn't free What isn't free No one really cares if you're alive Even in our toughest times, we still get spills And if our power's gone These streets will turn the wrong way all of the time Another chance to be, another chance to fail You know it's true Little puppets playing little shows Except that death is how the ending goes Interrupting how your evening flows. I know In a town where people cry for more In a city with those pretty stars Come with me. You'll learn and maybe see The importance of what isn't free What isn't free No one really cares if you're alive Even in our toughest times, we still get spills And if our power's gone These streets will turn the wrong way all of the time Another chance to be, another chance to fail Believe me, it's all true; I promise not to wail You know it's true