Practically Dead
Popstar of the year
Is the man I'm supposed to fear
Everywhere I go I see your face
Money flying everywhere
And they don't even seem to care
That they're being manipulated
Oh please don't be so complacent
You know there is no replacement
You are king in your world embrace it
And anyone else who acts like you
Do you think that I give a shit
Now that you have become a hit
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Swallowing the guilt
Of everything you built
It's always the same
And you're the one to blame
Try a different colour
Maybe change your whole number
Oh my aren't you ashamed
Do you think that I give a shit
Now that you have become a hit
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Take a second to breathe again my friend
This is not who you are underneath your skin
I can see it in your eyes
I can tell by your many lies
At times i hear you cry
Disturbing the silence of the night
Did you really think I would give a shit
Now that you have become a hit
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Is the man I'm supposed to fear
Everywhere I go I see your face
Money flying everywhere
And they don't even seem to care
That they're being manipulated
Oh please don't be so complacent
You know there is no replacement
You are king in your world embrace it
And anyone else who acts like you
Do you think that I give a shit
Now that you have become a hit
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Swallowing the guilt
Of everything you built
It's always the same
And you're the one to blame
Try a different colour
Maybe change your whole number
Oh my aren't you ashamed
Do you think that I give a shit
Now that you have become a hit
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Take a second to breathe again my friend
This is not who you are underneath your skin
I can see it in your eyes
I can tell by your many lies
At times i hear you cry
Disturbing the silence of the night
Did you really think I would give a shit
Now that you have become a hit
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Why would I acknowledge you
You don't even act like yourself
You're practically dead
Credits
Writer(s): Henrik Strand
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