talk about the past as if you own a piece of it rattle off the words as though you ever gave a sh-t yeah, you’re the king, you always get around the truth you spend your life, you talk of how you lost your youth
(chorus) now the secret’s out, got you figured out what you’re all about, ain’t much you’re still droppin’ names, think you’ll always be the same always cryin’ such and such
somehow you got lucky, found yourself an audience they hang on to your every word, it doesn’t make much sense you’re wasting time, it seems you’d change a thing or two but you remind me that you’re only being you
don’t bother trying too busy lyin’ your mom is cryin’
i like your band alot
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