Two sides to a sto ry
but they never tell my side
Ne ver been the kin da guy
to stay in side the guide lines
I know I’m the bad guy,
I don’t got ta' 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 peo ple in my past
try bring ing me down
S ay I’m lo sing my mind,
I don’t wan na be found
Grew up in the sha dow
but I know they
wat ching me now
Pa ra noi a,
on- the- go, I’m mo ving silent
Pull up on ya,
I got trou ble right be hind me
Bite the bul let,
suit and tie the sil ver lin ing
I’ ma show you
how to cra sh a par ty
E very time you pop off
They hop ing that you fall hard
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
E very bo dy hat ing
e ver since you got more
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
Oooh
they love it when you lost boy
Now the low
life at the top floor
E very bo dy hat ing
e very since you got more
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
They talk a bout me
I for get to lis ten
At least I get the
re cog ni tion
Hea vy weight,
I pull up on you with the
re pe ti tion
You in the pit,
it’s not no
ex hi bi tion
Oh they big mad,
I’m the big boss
Talk a big game,
take a big loss
Grow ing up I was the problem
that they di dn’t solve
I’m the piece that woul dn’t
fit in side the jig saw
I got a lo tta punch lines
and a quick jab
I’m run ning straight through,
I don’t got ta' zig zag
I got a hea vy heart,
it’s hard to lift that
From the cra dle to the grave,
ne ver changed,
make 'em dig that
Pa ra noi a,
on- the- go, I’m mo ving silent
Pull up on ya,
I got trou ble right be hind me
Bite the bul let,
suit and tie the sil ver lin ing
I’ ma show you
how to cra sh a par ty
E very time you pop off
They hop ing that you fall hard
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
E very bo dy hat ing
e ver since you got more
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
Oooh
they love it when you lost boy
Now the low
life at the top floor
E very bo dy hat ing
e very since you got more
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
Wan na kiss me
long good night -
with a rose
Hop ing that the
Ei ffel falls of course
You don’t un der stand
the li - fe we cho se
I need my si lence
My pri va cy so I can he al
And ev en rock stars got
feel ings that they feel
In re al i ty this just
re peats like a drill, al ways
Oh - - oh -
E very time you pop off
They hop ing that you fall hard
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
E very bo dy hat ing
e ver since you got more
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
Oooh
they love it when you lost boy
Now the low
life at the top floor
E very bo dy hat ing
e very since you got more
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
pop off
They hop ing that you fall hard
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
E very bo dy hat ing
e ver since you got more
They pray ing for the
death of a rock star
