First comes the pitch
Then comes the sale
Pretty soon you wash it down
With a Molotov cocktail
It’s just the perks
Of the road to fame
Intentions so well-disguised
The lies don’t seem so strange
I ain’t saying I got a bad bad deal
That I was wronged or innocent
the foolish a young makes
the he’ll resent
the lights come on
The moths in
radiance eventually goes dim
The midnight
And the loneliness in the trail
too long there’s reflection
you can’t yourself
I ain’t saying I got a bad bad deal
That I was wronged or innocent
the foolish a young makes
the he’ll resent
Life’s and turns
There’s gonna be and you’re gonna get burned burned
I ain’t saying I got a bad bad deal
That I was wronged or innocent
the foolish a young makes
the he’ll resent
First comes the pitch
Then comes the sale
Pretty soon you wash it down
With a Molotov cocktail
It’s just the perks
Of the road to fame
Intentions so well-disguised
The lies don’t seem so strange
I ain’t saying I got a bad bad deal
That I was wronged or innocent
the foolish a young makes
the he’ll resent
the lights come on
The moths in
radiance eventually goes dim
The midnight
And the loneliness in the trail
too long there’s reflection
you can’t yourself
I ain’t saying I got a bad bad deal
That I was wronged or innocent
the foolish a young makes
the he’ll resent
Life’s and turns
There’s gonna be and you’re gonna get burned burned
I ain’t saying I got a bad bad deal
That I was wronged or innocent
the foolish a young makes
the he’ll resent
