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You wake up, you blow up,
You had a good run, but now it's work and work sucks
Dropped outta college when they promised Big bucks,
Sun setting on all the perks that you're getting
You're letting em run the show
Don't drink before you sleep then get mad over wet bedding
Superstar for the hour, talent of the day
New kid's coming up hot so you better make way
Forgot to Press play,
Loop the tape, I'm ready for another take
Shake me, I'm awake see, Raising stakes at clam-bakes
I wanna cause an earthquake for Pete's sake
I'm the Picture perfect part of the puzzle, but passing off as apathetic
Indifferent on the surface, so cynical, (I'm) sympathetic to myself
And me alone, a loner looming on his own,
Who said a big head and big heart couldn't cut a classic
Basic instinct, a shred of common decency and some compassion?
I think we're cursing like it's going outta fashion
Gasping outta habit, the last one, gotta have it
Actin out, coz being beautiful ain't keeping the candles lit
And nothing fits, not even a face-lift, 20 grand gift
To yourself, a rubber exoskeleton didn't even help
You can't extend your shelf-life, if you're already sour
Got 15 minutes, now you want the whole damn hour
You're plotting world domination, or at least local dominion
Can't tell what's worse, the collagen or all of your opinions?
Complain your eyes don't open, then pretend that it's your birth face
But in a two-man race against yourself you wouldn't even get third place
Pissed off all the little people and stepping on land mines
Ignoring the signs and the omens, always cutting in line
Spent your time looking to the left and turning a blind eye
If the end's coming tomorrow, I'll be standing on the right side
