Angry Hill - Sell Out lyrics

Song over played you finally made it now. Your friends say you're a sell out, your on the radio. Blink a blast, you'll go into stardom space. Blink the past has shown, you've simply been replaced. A tune keeps you humming. Rich or poor you need money. Either or you'll be strumming. Top of the mountain you'll come tumblin down. Take a sip of chilled martini before you know it its all gone. Take a hit the home grown calling can you resist its feeding time. A dead dream will keep you growling one hit wonder will make you whine. A little gas to get you ignited, are you on E, did your car die? A tune keeps you humming. Rich or poor you need money. Either or you'll be strumming. Top of the mountain you'll come tumbling down. Are you a sell out? What is a sell out? Are you a sell out? Top of the mountain you'll come tumbling down.