Is your light shining bright? 
Is everybody getting blind? 
Received some attention today? 
Have you clapped your own back? 
Why do I still have to write 
Songs about gaining cheap respect? 
Words you believe and spit out 
Words i don't give a shit about 
Make you a liar, a dreamer, 
A thieve and a cheater 
It's time to call it a day 
At hundred days overdue 
My hands won't abide 
Any longer to you 
Investments on a dead market 
Commitment on dead meat 
Passion on a dead piece of shit 
Or heart on a dead fucking fiend 
That's what I am going to beat down 
It's what you won't get next year 
No way, to you I won't bow down