No heroes, villains, one to blame
While wilted roses fill the stage
And the thrill, the thrill is gone
Our debut was a masterpiece
But in the end for you and me
Oh the show, it can't go on
We used to have it all
But now's our curtain call
So hold for the applause (woah woah oh oh)
And wave out to the crowd
And take our final bow
Oh it's our time to go
But at least we stole the show
Least we stole the show
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