Entertain Yourself

Stupid motherfucker is coming from the hall of fame
Without a destination and censors to feel the shame
He's building up his future, and making out a new design
But he's stranded by the hooters of expectation and paralyzed

He's giving up his present to make his dreams come alive
But is it worth it if he can't even feel alright?
A complicated question, a complicated mind
Was he born to be on a lonely roving line?
Extremely came to be uptight, then he's gonna be blind

Something is just not right, but something's still carring the light
But it's like his masturbation, he celebrates he lives in a cave

Entertain Yourself... you better get out of way!
Did you find your little combo or is there someone to blame?
Do you wanna set a fire, when there's nothing but rain?
Not every Sunday can be Easter" - as Billie with 'ie' said

Stupid motherfucker is coming from the hall of fame
With a never ending friendship with panic and anxiety
What a cooperation! What a growing wall!
Is there anybody to catch his biggest fall?
He's selling every future he had at the nearest store

Something is just not right, but something's still killing the light
But it's like his masturbation, he celebrates he lives in a cave