Hey Rockstar

hey rockstar
you think youre so cool
with youre blinding flashes of light
and bleary penmanship

you hear the crowd singing
your heartbroken words
with your broken chords
and you think its enough

so where do u get your material?
from other people's woes?
coz its blatantly clear
that youre the one who victimizes
and not the damaged one

so everybody's singing
a lie so good
it made the number one spot
even on static frequencies

hey rockstar
yeah fuck you rockstar
you dont deserve an award
coz you gave another meaning for sellout
you just think sadness has a high demand
the words were not you
the serenity of your voice
is one hell of an irony

and you know what rockstar
not because you think youre cool
not because some people ignorantly shouts your name
jumps on your tune
believes on your lies
turns a blind eye, on your appearance
your alcohol-influenced breath

doesnt mean you can break their hearts.

so fuck you rockstar.
go shove your cd up your ass.