Bigotries got you strong-armed Trapped on the way of your own construct Bite your nails ‘cause it's coming, dear To you and what you've done Hyatus of a star supposed to be aiming far Stagnating in the sky, shimmer down and… f** your problems and f** your sins Such a sad superstar
Symphonies got you bloated from self-conceit And the kick you seek Cross your fingers dear, maybe they're listening To you and what you've done Hyatus of a star supposed to be aiming far Stagnating in the sky, shimmer down and… f** your problems and f** your sins Such a sad superstar