Mark-
Dont breathe too deap
Dont think all day
Dive into work
Drive the other way

That drip of hurt
That pint of shame
Goes away
Just play the game

You're living in America
At the end of the mellinium

You're living in America
Leave your consience at the tone

And when your living in America
At the end of the Mellinnium
You're what you own

Roger-
The Filmmaker cannot see

Mark-
And the songwriter connot hear

Roger-
yet i see Mimi everywhere

Mark-
Angels voice is in my ear

Roger-
Just tighten those shoulders

Mark-
Just clench your jaw till you frown

Roger-
Just don't let go

Both-
or you may drown

You're living in America
at the end of the Mellinnium
You're living in America
Where it's like the twighlight zone

And when your living in America
at the end of the Millenium
You're what you own

So i own not a notion
I escape and ape content
I dont own emotion- i rent

Mark-
what was it about that night

Roger-
what was it about that night

Both-
Connection- in an isolating age

Mark-
For one the shadows gave way
to light

Both-
For once i didnt disengage

Mark-
Angel i hear you- i hear it
I i see it i see it
My film!

Roger-
Mimi i see you- i see it
i hear it i hear it
My song!

Mark ( on phone) Roger-
Alexi- Mark One song glory
call me a hypocrite Mimi
i need to finish my
own film Your eyes
I QUIT!

Both-
Dying in America
at the end of the Mellennium
we're dying in America
To come into our own

And when your dying in America
At the end of the Mellennium
You're not alone

I'm not alone
I'm not alone