I know a guy with a rock star life, but he still don't fly so he's mad at the sky
Sits me down and kicks his wisdom he's been around I give him a listen
Seems like he got a lot of complaints about how nowadays things ain't the same now

Used to play some faith in the ba!@&(t a toast for the sky and those kids that he came with
Cause they all on the same %#@! based on, cut down placement, up town, stay strong
Don't never do a dance with the devil now, that smile is a sign that you're sellin' now

Judgement, gossip, ethics, let's just exploit all this excess
You can feel how we feel to walk around town to lookin down from those tall heels
And who needs fame or fortune when you get the same love that the fame is snortin'

Future so afraid of yours that you strayed from the course and you came up short
Believe he would have more credibility if he wasn't just another drunk pill junky
It's obvious to me that he's still hungry for the superstars a little bad lucky

Go ahead and get mad at God point your fingers at your dad and ask Santa Claus
"Listen all ya'll it's a sabotage", wouldn't look so bad with the bandage off


Chorus: It goes one for the bar tab two for the shine
Let's go to your car and do another line
Barely trust 'em they're all puppets love is nothing scared of success


One for the bass, two for the drums
Last call gonna take whatever comes

Barely trust 'em they're all puppets love is nothing scared of success

I think it's great how you used to be great

I can't hate how you choose to relate
But I know you had the potential
I understand why you wanted to let go

A lot of pressure in the middle of those shoulders
And we ain't gettin nothing but older
Ain't nothing change but the day we run from

But nobody knows that better than you, huh?