Fallen Idols SiM

I've hoped that it's just misunderstanding
Of a personal branding or something, something like that
I'm gonna sing the truth

Go!

You said that
I'm buying thirty records every week
But your music's like crap ain't my dictionary
That's why I know it's not even worth the listen
What? Where is this coming from, tell me the reason?
It hurts to have to tell a friend the truth
Sometimes I'd rather disappear, am I crude?
But I know my hit tunes is why they still love me
And you are a just for now you can't make history

We'll call you rock'd star
A rock'ed star (rocked so hard)
A rock'ed star
Yeah, I don't want to be like you

Come on, beat the hell out, 'ell out, of me
Then get the hell out, 'ell out, of here
You're just a dummy made of shit
Quit fucking bitching
Beat the hell out, 'ell out, of me
Then get the hell out, 'ell out, of here
Because you know who you are
You're a great rock'ed star