navid jamshidi - idol means wooden god lyrics
oh, you don’t know how much they love me
they sing i’m the best, it’s plain to see
yeah, that’s what the fans think of celebs
but here’s the truth—let me tell it as it webs
you’re worshiping them like a real god
but don’t you know an idol’s a wood god?
it’s fake, can’t you see, my dear, my peer?
this is fantasy—don’t you want to wake here?
you think i’m jealous, broke, and grim
but if i didn’t care, why speak of them?
if i don’t know you, why would i try
to buy your hate and let myself die?
don’t you see you’re sinking in the game?
buying what they sell to fuel their flame?
you’re chasing an image, a hollow fixture
blind to the cracks in their painted picture
if they were real friends, they’d make it clear:
“stop worshiping me, i’m no god here
go get a life, think deep and true
there’s more to the world than me and you.”
but do they say it? never, no chance—
they thrive on your endless reverence
why destroy what fills their plate?
when blind devotion feeds their fate?
a true friend’s sting will make you think
but fakes just smile and let you sink
they’ll tell you everything you do is best
while you fund their fame with all the rest
you think your love is free to give
but views and streams help them to live
and “fan,” you see, means “fanatic” loud
you’re lost in the cheers of a worshipping crowd
an idol, a wooden god, they crave
your time, your soul—they make you a slave
so go back to your fanbase, quick as you can
they need your devotion to prop up their plan
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