The seaside vultures are swarming as their heroes return home
They consume off the popularity they might gain
False praise and fake smiles
You watch from your closet, your clothes so tight
And the girl on your arm is just for tonight
Swallow up the false friends, idle chat and cheap drinks
For tomorrow is just the race to see what's in next
s** the dick of what gets you noticed
But 'noticed' is just another tagged photo
These seaside vultures ruined my town, my old friends and my ex-loves
I never want to go out again
Give up, get dropped, lose out