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Any way the wind seems to blow is where you always end up turning your nose, well |
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I suppose you wanna go where the incrowd goes and know everything the in crowd knows, saying everything right, you keep you image tight with everyone you meet and greet but the truth of it all is that it's easy to fall if you can't stand on your own fucking feet |
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You're so busy kissing everyone's ass you haven't noticed that your nose is brown, well you're the clown of the town but you think you're going up well |
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I can promise you you're going down, so stop wasting your time becos you're way out of line, it's all imaginary fame, you're not wearing a crown and the only place you'll ever be famous in is in your own brain fifteen minutes of being famous |
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A whole lifetime of being aimless fifteen minutes of being famous |
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You're on your way to fame |
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A whole lifetime of being aimless you've made yourself a name |
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Someone always has to lose his seat so that somebody else can win, and |
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I really don't think that you're smart enough to understand which seat you're in, you can't win |
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If you're not strong enough to stand for something cos' someone else will stand on you, no matter what you do all you're ever gonna be is just another ass that they can screw fifteen minutes of being famous |
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You're on your way to fame |
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A whole lifetime of being aimless you've made yourself a name fifteen minutes of being famous the spotlight is aimed at you |
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A whole lifetime of being aimless and then it's somebody new |
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You suck celebrity cock so you can make it to the top you co-operate what ever the vice, but when you reach the top all you can do is drop and that's when you start paying the price, it's paradise when you go from rags to wearing riches suddenly everyone is your friend, but the money only talks while your legacy walks and then you're back to wearing rags again. [Chorus] |
