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Staggering, weary dinosaur Heave the burned-out industry Knocking back drinks at lunch Stumbling in all punch drunk Wasting time like it wasn't no thing Here is the table with nothing to bring Replacing the practice with preaching It calls another strategy meeting It's hard to take advice From ones so out of touch But this is where the heart beats 'Cause you won't find the post Heart beats On the empty streets It's kinda hard to believe We're still standing here [?] Oh, hopeless son Only too willing to cut and run The world sees a cruel joke The charade went up in smoke We delegates from a [?] [?] and spits vitriol Letras de cancionesYou won't find a friend here The last ship's sailed from Bikini Atoll It's hard to take advice From ones so out of touch Well, this is where the heart beats 'Cause you won't find the post Heart beats On the empty street It's kinda hard to believe We're still standing here Hey, it's hard to take advice From ones so out of touch Well, this is where the heart beats 'Cause you won't find the post This heart beats On the empty streets It's kinda hard to believe We're still standing here This heart beats On the empty streets It's kinda hard to believe That we're still standing here I'm still standing here From Letras Mania