You say that I’m the best Of what you’ve ever had By now have you noticed I’m by inches dead
On ideal me you do rely In iconic me you believe Whatever I do in my life I sould do perfectly
Chorus I’m dead tired of being icon I can’t hourly go beyond I’m dead tired of being idol Don’t ask me Shall we go on
When the muse has been abused Tried her best for you so long There’s nobody to inspire you Now move on alone move on alone
It’s not enough to be damn good To deserve place in your crew By inches dead Out of my breath On the brink of the grave That is the price I oughtta pay
Chorus I’m dead tired of being icon I can’t hourly go beyond I’m dead tired of being idol Don’t ask me Shall we go on
When the muse has been abused Tried her best for you so long There’s nobody to inspire you Now move on alone move on alone