Oh my god you've been exposed You're so anxious and it shows You were so cryptic in the shadows Where are you hiding now that everybody knows? We believed in your words Because you sounded so sure They say never meet your heroes Turns out nobody is pure
Oh I heard all the news and now I can't breathe I'm stuck in a heroin-like dream And to all of your frauds and your poetry I wish you'd practice what you preach
Word got out and you got scared Didn't know you were beyond repair You really thought that you had made it Took advantage of the fame and now you hate it Now we're at a loss for words this all just sounds so absurd They say never meet your heroes Turns out nobody is pure
There are some things You can't fix There are some things that you can The sickness is irrelevant when things don't work out like you plannedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
