Neurotic November - The Rockstar Lyrics

I must be better than you
Cause I make more money than you
Yeah

To hell with the so called "rockstar"
I would point a finger
But you know who you are
You made some money
Congratulations
I guess being a dick gives you
Validation

BLEH

You're a piece of shit
Surely we're learning it
Your actions are so clear
Soon your fans will disappear
You try to fight your fans
Oh you're such a big man
Your music is so bland
You're not a god, you're in a band

You're a waste
You're a waste
You're a waste
You're a waste of talent

I wouldn't jam your album even if they gave it to me
It's in the trash like it's supposed to be
A musician is who you claim to be
But how can you trash your fans?
That's your family

I must be better than you
Cause I make more money than you
Yeah

You think they're nothing without you
But you're nothing without them
You think they're nothing without you
But you're nothing at all
You think they're nothing without you
But you're nothing without them
You think they're nothing without you
But you're nothing at all