Tim Kasher - Opening Night lyrics

Don't blame me if no one shows; I told you before You're not so young anymore We're models, then we're strippers, then who*es Desperately wanted, now desperate to be wanted Like we were before We're dinosaurs On with the show All my friends have grown and gone Won't be long before I Buy my own little slice of life I'll buy the milk, I'll buy the cow, I'll buy the farm Two bags of groceries and a baby in my arms Oh lord, I hope I die before I'm adult Still on with, on with the show On with the show All that pain you bottle up It'll never be enough To cure your middle-age You fell out of the race when you fell in love And your horse ran off with the wild And the free and the young Goddamn those _ boys How I hate them so How I hate, I hate them so Still, on with, yeah, on with the show On with the show