Will you look back on it

All that you′ve done

Can you think back and see the rat with no race to run

Why you're here, that′s easy to see

Fame, a career, and popularity

Don't for a second think that you know me

You're fake, that′s for sure

About time your ass got kicked right out the door

Will you look back on it

Locked up and bound

You′re chained in false royalty

A c**t in a crown

Cruising

I'm losing touch

Abusing a bit too much

And now I′m choosing another crutch

Just loosen up some luck

When you think you're safe and sound

Life will beat you pound for pound

Knock you six feet underground

Said and done, it′s our time now

Just gotta get out

Just gotta get right out of here