Fallen idols
SimOf a personal branding or something like that
I'm gonna sing the truth
You said that
“I'm buying thirty records every week
But your music's like crap ain't in my dictionary.
That's why I know it's not even worth the listen”
What? Where is this coming from tell me the reason?
“It hurts to have to tell a friend the truth
Sometimes I'd rather disappear am I crude?
But I know my hit tunes is why they still love me
And you are a “just for now” you can't make history”
We'll call you rock'd star
A rock“ed” star (rocked so hard)
A rock“ed” star
Yeah I don't want to be like you
Come on, beat the hell out, eh la, of me
Then get the hell out, eh la, of here
You're just a dummy made of shit
Quit fucking bitching
Beat the hell out, eh la, of me
Then get the hell out, eh la, of here
Because you know who you are
You're a great rock“ed” star
Stop your bitching motherfucker
Another day you apologized but I don't embrace it
Cause I know you did it only to hide
The pride like that will ever happen
How did you feel when my mouth just opened
To complain about your fake sense of equity
No, man you should accept diversity
Charity is not duty, sideliner is not the enemy
We'll call you rock'd star
Arock“ed” star (rocked so hard)
A rock“ed” star
Yeah I don't want to be like you
Come on, beat the hell out, eh la, of me
Then get the hell out, eh la, of here
You're just a dummy made of shit
Quit fucking bitching
Beat the hell out, eh la, of me
Then get the hell out, eh la, of here
Because you know who you are
You're a great rock“ed” star
I'm sick and tired of your bullshit
Would you shut your mouth and go to fucking hell?
You're worse than the fallen idols
You're worse than the fallen idols
I hope you don't get me wrong
I respected you more than you think
I wanted to talk with you more than you think
I like your voice, I like your songs
What went wrong?
Now I know, you are fallen
Your good heart was just stolen
Beat the hell out, eh la, of me
Then get the hell out, eh la, of here
You're just a dummy made of shit
Quit fucking bitching
Beat the hell out, eh la, of me
Then get the hell out, eh la, of here
Because you know who you are
You are the holy, massive, marvelous,
Mother fucking coolest rock“ed” star ever