you got your no patter
doesn’t really matter
do you think that you own this crowd
you got your little bought look
plastic talk to boot
been everywhere that is your sound
behind your little red rope
trying hard to gloat but you cant
with your so called friends and their empty hands
phone well full of numbers
but nobody wants to call y’ come on
Cause your higher, than yourself, oh yeah
You think that all of this matters. Their total back stabbers
Look around at who you become
Y’ get higher, to protect yourself, oh yeah
And it don’t mean nothing silly fools they all be laughing
All the way to the same old hell
A personality broker
Suck them in so they can choke ya
Do you think that you fool this crowd?
You’re killing all imagination
Man it’s your own creation
Worst of all your smug and proud
Behind your little glass screen
Trying hard to breath but you can’t
Cause things come round the corner, Better watch your back stalker
Got a phone full of numbers
But you’ve been cut off by your brothers
Cause your higher, than yourself, oh yeah
You think that all of this matters. Their total back stabbers
Look around at who you become
Y’ get higher, to protect yourself, oh yeah
And it don’t mean nothing silly fools they all be laughing
All the way to the same old hell
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