Sons & Daughters of the Gilded Age-Have Gun/Will Travel

[ti:Sons & Daughters of the Gilded Age] [00:00.00] [al:Postcards from the Friendly City] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Sons & Daughters of the Gilded Age - Have Gun/Will Travel [00:09.02]Composed by：Matthew Burke [00:18.05]Between the plastic surgery and credit card receipts [00:21.85]Child goes to bed at night without a bite to eat [00:25.74]A prince denies a shilling to a beggar in the street [00:29.86]God slits his tires to his presidential suite [00:34.02]As we celebrate celebrity and all the joy it brings [00:37.91]We endure the over privilege just for having fancy things [00:42.38]w*****p at the alter of our plasma TV screens [00:46.48]But inside of the pages of our fashion magazines [00:49.97]We're singing on [00:51.75]Na-na-na-na [01:02.14]And our fashion magazines [01:12.02]Future civilizations study people of today [01:16.15]Excavate our ruins and examine our remains [01:20.17]Catalog our plastic parts and put them on display [01:24.19]Put em' some mystery museum out in space [01:28.16]Like a vessel on the ocean being swallowed by the waves [01:32.11]A dozen life preservers and a thousand lives to save [01:36.25]Give them to the highest bidder tell the other to be brave [01:40.03]As they sink down to the bottom [01:42.34]To their deep and lonely graves [01:44.15]They're singin' on na-na-na-na [01:56.14]To their deep and lonely graves [02:14.74]Sing a merry melody like sparrows in a gilded cage [02:22.90]Sing a joyful chorus sons and daughters of the gilded age [02:31.95]Sing a merry melody like sparrows in a gilded cage [02:39.63]Sing a joyful chorus sons and daughters of the gilded age [02:47.45]Sing a merry melody like sparrows in a gilded cage [02:55.40]Sing a joyful chorus sons and daughters of the gilded age [03:13.76]Chapel bell is ringing and the storm is growing near [03:17.84]Preacher's at the pope and lays the o***m with fear [03:21.98]Devil's in the parlor with a grin from ear to ear [03:30.47]The economy is crumbling like a castle made of sand [03:34.76]Daddy's at the office with a shotgun in his hand [03:38.71]Moma's at the shop and Paul she's working on her tan [03:42.61]And I'll be at the corner tavern and [03:44.66]I'll be singing with the band [03:45.82]And I'm singing on na-na-na-na [03:52.94]And all the homeless people are singing on na-na-na-na [04:01.88]And all the fashion models are singing on na-na-na-na [04:15.14]And I'm singing with the band