To all my baby, Al Capone's
Out there screaming, all alone
Full of shit, full of hope
Holding on
We can repeat the same old lies
'Til they make us feel alright
Try to escape, but we gotta fight
The scary one
When you're standing all alone
Where the wild things roam
With the loudmouth king of the hill
Pushing, moving so fast
Spitting out hashtags
There's a lynch mob ready to kill you
What have we become
Oh what have we become?
Tell me how long?
Tell me how long?
(Can we keep on holding on)
Tell me how long?
Tell me how long?
(Can we keep on holding on)
He wears a pistol, ready to blast
Zero to hero you must think fast
He wanna be right, he wants to fight
The scary one
Stuck deep in a hole, he cannot breathe
You're so far away from me
Jimmy's a freak, he needs peace
He's holding on
When you're standing all alone
Where the wild things roam
With the loudmouth king of the hill
Pushing, moving so fast
Spitting out hashtags
There's a lynch mob ready to kill you
What have we become
Oh what have we become?
Tell me how long?
Tell me how long?
(Can we keep on holding on)
Tell me how long?
Tell me how long?
When you're standing all alone
Where the wild things roam
With the loudmouth king of the hill
Pushing, moving so fast
Spitting out hashtags
There's a lynch mob ready to kill you
What have we become?
Oh
How long? how long? how long? how long?
Can we keep holding on?
How long? how long? how long?
Tell me how long?
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