Is your light shining bright? Is everybody getting blind? Received some attention today? Have you clapped your own back? Why do I still have to write Songs about gaining cheap respect?
Words you believe and spit out Words i don't give a shit about Make you a liar, a dreamer, A thieve and a cheater
It's time to call it a day At hundred days overdue
My hands won't abide Any longer to you
Investments on a dead market Commitment on dead meat Passion on a dead piece of shit Or heart on a dead fucking fiend
That's what I am going to beat down It's what you won't get next year No way, to you I won't bow down
