State Of Alert - Gate Crashers lyrics

You wanna die before you get old Your red hot temper has grown cold You guard the scene you struggle to own You think it's a restricted zone Been around so long don't know your name Your head is swollen with all that fame Been around so long don't know your name Your head is swollen with all that fame Your loving fans are growing few With tunes so old they're sick of you Your hair's too long and so's your set It won't be too hard to forget Been around so long don't know your name Your head is swollen with all that fame Been around so long don't know your name Your head is swollen with all that fame