Bone Fragments
Kill art with your latest fashion, water down what's left of your dreams
Selling lies to children with fantasies corporate American greed
Young minds are ripe for the taking seeing what they want you to see
Don't believe the hype of the industry better of drinking Kerosene
When the people are blind to your evil, everyone buys in to the scheme
Profits from the death of an artist killing off what's left of your dreams
Glamorize the life of a rock star hypnotize the masses with greed
Buy into the latest fashion better off drinking kerosene
Spit it out, light a match, burn down the whole fucking industry
Every time I scream the fucking record machine is killing all my dreams
(Get Money)
Cash money and fame getting stuck in the game every day is the same
(Get Money)
Driving dope as cars living like a star let'em know who you are
(Get Money)
Selling records and dope all; mirrors and smoke this fucking life is a joke
This kids will follow you always, they want to be just like you
You're a punk ass, you're a phony there's a million others like you
On the cover of every magazine living out your rock star dream
Buy into the latest fashion better off drinking Kerosene
Spit it out, light a match, burn down the whole fucking industry
Every time I scream the fucking record machine is killing all my dreams
(Get Money)
Cash money and fame getting stuck in the game every day is the same
(Get Money)
Driving dope as cars living like a star let'em know who you are
(Get Money)
Selling records and dope all; mirrors and smoke this fucking life is a joke
Kill art with your latest fashion, water down what's left of your dreams
Selling lies to children with fantasies corporate American greed
Young minds are ripe for the taking seeing what they want you to see
Don't believe the hype of the industry better of drinking Kerosene
Lalalalala hey
Kids are so naive these days
Blind to the fact that behind the scenes hides corruption and greed
It's right in front of their fucking eyes
But they're too blind to see it
Egos cloud the passion, money limits talent, the lack of compassion is burning it all down to ashes
All that's left of this industry is bone fragments of what it used to be
Selling lies to children with fantasies corporate American greed
Young minds are ripe for the taking seeing what they want you to see
Don't believe the hype of the industry better of drinking Kerosene
When the people are blind to your evil, everyone buys in to the scheme
Profits from the death of an artist killing off what's left of your dreams
Glamorize the life of a rock star hypnotize the masses with greed
Buy into the latest fashion better off drinking kerosene
Spit it out, light a match, burn down the whole fucking industry
Every time I scream the fucking record machine is killing all my dreams
(Get Money)
Cash money and fame getting stuck in the game every day is the same
(Get Money)
Driving dope as cars living like a star let'em know who you are
(Get Money)
Selling records and dope all; mirrors and smoke this fucking life is a joke
This kids will follow you always, they want to be just like you
You're a punk ass, you're a phony there's a million others like you
On the cover of every magazine living out your rock star dream
Buy into the latest fashion better off drinking Kerosene
Spit it out, light a match, burn down the whole fucking industry
Every time I scream the fucking record machine is killing all my dreams
(Get Money)
Cash money and fame getting stuck in the game every day is the same
(Get Money)
Driving dope as cars living like a star let'em know who you are
(Get Money)
Selling records and dope all; mirrors and smoke this fucking life is a joke
Kill art with your latest fashion, water down what's left of your dreams
Selling lies to children with fantasies corporate American greed
Young minds are ripe for the taking seeing what they want you to see
Don't believe the hype of the industry better of drinking Kerosene
Lalalalala hey
Kids are so naive these days
Blind to the fact that behind the scenes hides corruption and greed
It's right in front of their fucking eyes
But they're too blind to see it
Egos cloud the passion, money limits talent, the lack of compassion is burning it all down to ashes
All that's left of this industry is bone fragments of what it used to be
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Writer(s): Heartsick
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