Ashes of Burned Out Stars

Miles and miles away
 The dreams drift away
 You wont give us a dime
 Much less give us the time
 Excuse my message
 I feel like we're dying
 You wont give a damn
 But we're still trying
 We're all just ashes of burned out stars
 And that's what we are
 We're on the road again
 Bringing in women and men
 You wont give a damn
 Or much less give us a hand
 Excuse my message
 I feel like we're dying
 You wont give a damn
 But we're still trying
 We're all just ashes of burned out stars
 And that's what we are
 We give you everything
 Money and diamond rings
 You wont give us a thing
 You will believe me when I say
 Excuse my message
 I feel like we're dying
 You wont give a damn
 But we're still trying
 We're all just ashes of burned out stars
 And that's what we are