we're long gone

got a playbook full of photographs, the coffin corner floor, faces hit so out of place, who's going to bother with the score?, we're long gone, used to call you on the telephone, when it was on the wall, now we line up neat all down the street, and rebel for twice as long, well something's in a hurry baby, price fixing a storm, watch it come but never run, oh nobody has before, we're long gone