Worse Than After

If you wanna be in the movies
There are things you'll find
If you wanna be on the TV
Catching all the eyes
If you wanna make some music
You'll have to wade through lies

That's the way it goes
That's the way it goes
You might do the work, and get nothing back
You might pay the bills, and have people screaming
Screaming

We want music
We want music
We want music

If you wanna be a somebody
No one gives a fuck
If you wanna waste a lot of money
Well then you're in luck

That's the way it goes
That's the way it goes
You might do the work, and get nothing back
You might risk it all, and get nothing
Nothing

What a damn shame
What a damn shame
What a damn shame

The greed's like a deadly disease and you want it to leave but it's stuck in your veins
Its infection causes misdirection and you're going insane
Wanna get away but you gotta stay, there's no key to the cage
Got you paranoid of what you can't avoid and you're ready to break

We have no chance against damnation
'Cause the devil feeds on desperation
We have no chance against damnation
'Cause the devil feeds on desperation

Thank the industry you can't get away
It'll suck your blood, drag you through the mud, and control your fate
You have no choice but to use your voice only for their gain
Nothing but regret is what you can expect for your own mistakes

We have no chance against damnation
'Cause the devil feeds on desperation
We have no chance against damnation
'Cause the devil feeds on desperation
We have no chance against damnation
'Cause the devil feeds on desperation
We have no chance against damnation
'Cause the devil feeds on desperation

We have no chance for this damnation
'Cause the devil feeds on desperation
We have no chance for this damnation
'Cause the devil feeds on desperation

If you wanna make some music
No one gives a fuck



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Writer(s): Atticus Jagger Hicks, Eleanor Margaret Langthorne, Kristy Jo Yeaton
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