Music Hall of Williamsburg

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Cultural consumer stops at ATM

Takes out two twenties for light beer funds

Just scored sweet ticks' for a rock gig

At the Music Hall of Williamsburg

Standing at basement ATM

Can see concert on flat screen

The band stops

It suddenly hits him

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He's woken up from a fifteen-year dream

What good are these rock-pop bands?

Is this liberation or distraction?

Were Beatles how the sixties were kept in line?

Are all my dreams a potential sale?

Is every fan just potential cans?

Why would you want somebody's band to be your life

Even if that life was your own?

Enter pin code

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Two hours later, weaves through crowd

Pays a surcharge at venue's ATM

Should I sing along or should I listen?

Can't hear the words through all the modulation

Modulation

Standing at basement ATM

Can see concert on flat screen

The band stops

It suddenly hits him

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The good inside me's not gone

When you take me to my own pantheon

We can stay here till cloud is gone

When you take me to my own pantheon

The good inside me's not gone

When you take me to my own pantheon

We can stay here till cloud is gone

When you take me to my own pantheon

The good inside me's not gone

When you take me to my own pantheon

We can stay here till cloud is gone

When you take me to my own pantheon