Jags Last Picture Show
Colored glass is everywhere
Video shows I don't care, I'm running riot, I'm running riot
Borrowed prime time stop and stare
In a rental TV, I'm ultrasonic, I'm ultrasonic
The last picture show
I got a reason to be gone
I'll explain when you turn on the death rattle, the death rattle
You'll only have ten seconds then
Cut the color brightness when I'm unstable, I'm unstable
The last picture show
She was a child who played with flowers
A few years on and she's lost the power
The game is simple but the bullets are free
I tell her in my own words take my bad example
Throw it off the highest cliff
No mystery it's obvious I'm dancing on the waterline
I'm crashing in a hotel lift
How could you do this to me?
How could you do this to me?
What did you do it for?
You don't love me no more
I had a dream that I could fight the power
That I could make it all turn sour
I'd watch the world blow up in it's face
Appearing from the wreckage stepping lightly through the carnage
Is the preacher who converted none
You're stuck inside my matinee
I'm gone tomorrow, here today
You get the picture something's wrong
Colored glass is everywhere
Video shows I don't care, I'm running riot, I'm running riot
I got a reason to be gone
I'll explain when you turn on the death rattle, the death rattle
The last picture show
The last picture show
The last picture show
The last picture show