Washed out "rock stars" with burnt out stars as their eyes Making another comeback for any price Deluded by all previous fame And all your material rotten past it's sell by date
No convictions or a fucking cause For your last fix of fame and money You will whore your souls
Scavenging for licenses to try and get free gear Admit that you're now just shit, a pathetic failure
No convictions or a fucking cause For your last fix of fame and money You will whore your soulsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
