We followed a something that we couldn´t name But soon we found out it was called fame We upset our values and tried to express The sweet fucking shit that made us obsessed Trusted the wrong, realized too late Flopped too much we almost suffocated But each of us gave a fuck Cuz we would die for that shit we created
No way, no way, we´re not going down
Near the graveyard it´s easy to see Who´s the poodle and who is the tree And to show that you pissed on the wrong We put our brand new sunglasses on I shot the white dove when we stuck in the ground When it fell down it inspired our sound Now it´s the time to straighten our spine You woke up the lion in my new defined crew