Sunhouse - Loud Crowd lyrics

Get up off of my face I'm sick. Stand up off of my head You're sick. Jump off the train To Eagle City. Offer your plane to fame. 25 years of fake, fake feeling. Gradually a man(?). It ain't easy at the top. It ain't easy at the bottom. I will not philosophize. I've forgotten More than you could memorize. Memorize. It ain't easy on a high. It ain't easy on a low. Now is just one of those time I wish I enough time(?) To k** the television End of transmission. End of transmission. End of transmission. End of transmission.