Fiend

It's the darkest place like beneath the stairs
The IT, it comes and it takes me there, we take
Everything in sight, all through the night
Leaving scars and crashing cars

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press

It's my life for everyone to see
For you a charade, for me a disease
And everything in sight, all through the night
Leaving scars and fucking stars

Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press

Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life

It's do or die, it's do or die
It's do or die
It's do or die, it's do or die
It's do or die, not for me

Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press

Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life (fucker)



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley James Fafara, Mike Cox, Rayna Foss, Miguel Rascon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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