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Fallen Idols

 

Fallen Idols

(álbum: I Against I - 2014)


I've hoped that it's just a lil' misunderstanding
Of a personal branding or something, something like that
I'm gonna sing the truth

You say that I'm buying thirty records every week
But your music's like crap, ain't in my dictionary
That's why I know it's not even worth the listen
What? Where is this coming from? Tell me the reason

It hurts to have to tell a friend the truth
Sometimes I'd rather disappear, am I crude?
But I know my hit tunes is why they still love me
And you are just for now, you can't make history

We'll call you a rock this star, a rock this star
Rock this star
Yeah, I don't wanna be like you

Come on, beat the hell out, hell out of me
Then get the hell out, hell out of here
You're just a dummy made of shit
Quit fucking bitching

Baby, beat the hell out, hell out of me
Then get the hell out, hell out of here
Because you know who you are
You're a great rock this star

Stop your bitching, motherfucker

Another day you apologized but I don't embrace it
'Cause I know you did it only to hide
The pride like that will never happen
How did you feel when my mouth just opened?

To complain about your fake sense of equity
No, man, you should accept diversity
Charity is now the duty
Sideliner is not the enemy

Rock this star
Rock this star
Rock this star
Yeah, I don't wanna be like you

Come on, beat the hell out, hell out of me
Then get the hell out, hell out of here
You're just a dummy made of shit
Quit fucking bitching

Baby, beat the hell out, hell out of me
Then get the hell out, hell out of here
Because you know who you are
You're a great rock this star

I'm sick and tired of your bullshit
Would you shut your mouth and go to fucking hell?

You're worse than the fallen idols
You're worse than the fallen idols
I hope you don't get me wrong

I respected you more than you think
I wanted to talk with you more than you think
I like your voice, I like your songs, what went wrong?
Now I know you are fallen
Your good heart was just stolen

Beat the hell out of me
Get the hell out of here
You're just a dummy made of shit
Quit fucking bitching

Beat the hell out of me
Then get the hell out of here
Because you know who you are
You are the holy, massive, marvelous, motherfucking coolest
Rock this star ever

hecho

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