Song Length |
4:18 |
Genre |
Rock - Hard Rock, Rock - Modern |
Tempo |
Multiple Tempos |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Furious, Annoyed |
Subject |
Stardom, General |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
when your work turns to shame
will your stretch cease to reign
in the blink of an eye
your greed would run the oceans dry
will the phony everlasting plague tire the heap
or are their meager little minds spoken for
a slave to money is the brunt of your disease
and now just a failing breed
and i'll pray, for a crest
a change but not to say
a change without withdrawal
from the growing addiction
what brilliance such skill
dial a number become a star
pout about about your fame
degrade for the same
and i won't pity or feel sorry or weep for a fool
because if you haven't found a cause worth dying for
why would you want to live
generations feeding off the fat fucking slob
the culmination of the likes sleeping on the job
with a push and a shove you come to appease your drones
a product's packaged and sold
and i'll pray, for a crest
a change but not to say
a change without withdrawal
from the growing addiction
what brilliance such skill
dial a number become a star
pout about about your fame
degrade for the same
spend a fortune on your gold teeth
while the world you relish withers in smoke
i just want some sanity
a little more integrity
just some common sense
just enough
to crush the crux