Dead End from Ø by AM
Tracklist
| 9. | Dead End | 2:33 |
Lyrics
Paint that fucking plastic smile
On your face for the cameras
For the dead-eyed world to see
And fucking fawn over
They think your words mean so much...
Are they even yours?
You’d do anything for a quick fix
All the sacrifices you supposedly made
Sitting atop your mountain
Vapid and soulless
With a mind like a fucking sieve
You are only sated if your name
Is on the tip of a thousand tongues
They think you love them so much...
And you don’t fucking deserve
A drop of the “love” they pour out to you
Tell me...
How much dick did you have to suck to get there?
Tell me...
Is there even anything up there?
Is there even anything up there that’s yours?
Not even a slap on the wrist
For the most disgusting sins
And you have no idea what to do
When you reach the top, do you?
Do you?
Do you?
Do you?
