
17 Years (Armchair Martian) Songtext
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[Performed with Armchair Martian]
Hateful eyes, you're in disguise.
I see you there, all you do is stare.
How can you play the mess there that you made?
The singer is the same, but I refrain...
[Chorus:]
Will you like this song after 17 years?
There's no feeling left inside and the band's reunified.
Part of me has died, been taken for a ride.
Saw these guys, before their ties.
The drummer's hair was in the air.
Stories been told, the bass player's fat and old.
And I feel the same, I still complain
[Chorus]
Got there early, stood in line (at the Roxy)
Bought my T-Shirt ahead of time (at the Avalon)
[Chorus]
Will you like this song after 17 years?
Hateful eyes, you're in disguise.
I see you there, all you do is stare.
How can you play the mess there that you made?
The singer is the same, but I refrain...
[Chorus:]
Will you like this song after 17 years?
There's no feeling left inside and the band's reunified.
Part of me has died, been taken for a ride.
Saw these guys, before their ties.
The drummer's hair was in the air.
Stories been told, the bass player's fat and old.
And I feel the same, I still complain
[Chorus]
Got there early, stood in line (at the Roxy)
Bought my T-Shirt ahead of time (at the Avalon)
[Chorus]
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