Hey, you're a Rockstar? The shit that rolls off of your tongue Well it's a shame that your ego can't be killed now cause I'd have it hung
I'm hearing what you say but I don't give a fuck You're living off the ones you love by saying it's not good enough You greyer than grey, you're nothing anyway
You're not my brother You never mattered anyway
Hey, where's your record? Where does this genius hide? You've got a lot of opinions but your talent got washed up in the tide
You're living half a lie You better check your pulse cause rumour is your dead inside I don't see much behind your eyes You're greyer than grey, you're nothing anyway
You're not my brother You never mattered anyway
You're living like your sitting on top, your still some miles away But I'll take joy in watching you drop, come on, come on, come on
I'm hearing what you say, I still don't give a fuck You're living off the ones you love by saying it's not good enough You're greyer than grey, you're nothing anyway
You're not my brother You never mattered anyway
Compositores: David Andrew Rawling, Joe Savins, James Thomas Gillett, Samuel George Anthony Douglas ECAD: Obra #24073106