作词: Cal Scruby/Rob Russell/Carlos St. John,
作曲: Cal Scruby/Rob Russell/Carlos St. John/Sebastien Najand,
Two sides to a story but they never tell my side,
Never been the kinda guy to stay inside the guidelines,
I know I'm the bad guy, I don't gotta ask why,
If you try to step to me, it'll be the last time,
I got dirt on my name, 6 feet in the ground,
I got people in my past try bringing me down,
Say I'm losing my mind, I don't wanna be found,
Grew up in the shadow but I know they watching me now,
Paranoia, on-the-go, I'm moving silent,
Pull up on ya, I got trouble right behind me,
Bite the bullet, suit and tie the silver lining,
I'ma show you how to crash a party,
Every time you pop off,
They hoping that you fall hard,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
Everybody hating ever since you got more,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
Oooh they love it when you lost boy,
Now the low life at the top floor,
Everybody hating ever since you got more,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
They talk about me I forget to listen,
At least I get the recognition,
Heavyweight, I pull up on you with the repetition,
You in the pit, it's not no exhibition,
Ding ding ding,
Oh they big mad, I'm the big boss,
Talk a big game, take a big loss,
Growing up I was the problem that they didn't solve,
I'm the piece that wouldn't fit inside the jigsaw,
I got a lotta punch lines and a quick jab,
I'm running straight through, I don't gotta zigzag,
I got a heavy heart, it's hard to lift that,
From the cradle to the grave, never changed, make em dig that,
Paranoia, on-the-go, I'm moving silent,
Pull up on ya, I got trouble right behind me,
Bite the bullet, suit and tie the silver lining,
I'ma show you how to crash a party,
Every time you pop off,
They hoping that you fall hard,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
Everybody hating ever since you got more,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
Oooh they love it when you lost boy,
Now the low life at the top floor,
Everybody hating ever since you got more,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
They wanna kiss me long good night with a rose,
Hoping that the Eiffel falls of course,
You don't understand the life we chose,
On life support, Life goes,
I need my silence, my privacy so I can heal,
And even rockstars got feelings that they feel,
In reality this just repeats like a drill,
Always,
Every time you pop off,
They hoping that you fall hard,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
Everybody hating ever since you got more,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
Oooh they love it when you lost boy,
Now the low life at the top floor,
Everybody hating ever since you got more,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
Pop off,
They hoping that you fall hard,
They praying for the death of a rockstar,
Everybody hating ever since you got more,
They praying for the death of a rockstar.