We Fall, We Fall Songtext
von Dead Celebrity Status
We Fall, We Fall Songtext
We fall, we fall
We fall, we fall
We fall, we fall
We fall, we fall
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb′s comin' back
With this brand new track
Here′s another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
You wanna be a star?
Here's a gimic and a style
To mimic and free clothes to help redesign your image
I feel like the only way I seek fame and worth
Is to kill myself the same week my record hits the shelf
All you really need is a record label budget
Watch the machine voice freedom to the public
Hate it or love it
Watch it or unplug it
Critics disappear - break out the next week's store hit
You′re just a puppet on a string
I′m your master
Cut out the singing, you might as well be an actor
I read a chapter how sex sells music
Nobody likes your songs
And got your videos muted
(We fall, we fall in background)
Mixed in the hood for you to trash or crash it
Prostitute music
Selling songs with ass on it
Gasp for breath
Dead celeb passed the test
Music for a living?
I can't ask for less
"We fall, we fall" [background]
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb′s comin' back
With this brand new track
Here′s another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb's comin′ back
With this brand new track
Here's another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
Fuck mass appeal
And fuck keepin' it real
I feel I need to take Tommy Matola for a record deal
What would you do for that big contract?
Change your face like Michael?
Be on American Idol?
Black homocidal in each opponants questions
I thought we were musicians not Fear Factor contestants
Overnight stars want credit?
Forget it
Yeah, you went platinum
But we bought your record
Extra-philosophy
Behind the music prodigy
The next best thing since the Motley Crue biography
It′s like drugs
Become a shark in deep water
You swim to the mainstream and you might be offered
"We fall, we fall" [background]
You could be a star too with fame and riches
Fuck these opinons of these haters and critics
They can be so cynic
Quick to call you a gimic
You can′t tarnish my image
You write it out of your livin'
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb′s comin' back
With this brand new track
Here′s another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
"We fall, we fall" [background]
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb's comin′ back
With this brand new track
Here's another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
We fall, we fall
We fall, we fall
"We fall, we fall" [background]
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb's comin′ back
With this brand new track
Here′s another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb's comin′ back
With this brand new track
Here's another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
We fall, we fall
We fall, we fall
We fall
We fall
We fall
We fall
We fall, we fall
We fall, we fall
We fall, we fall
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb′s comin' back
With this brand new track
Here′s another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
You wanna be a star?
Here's a gimic and a style
To mimic and free clothes to help redesign your image
I feel like the only way I seek fame and worth
Is to kill myself the same week my record hits the shelf
All you really need is a record label budget
Watch the machine voice freedom to the public
Hate it or love it
Watch it or unplug it
Critics disappear - break out the next week's store hit
You′re just a puppet on a string
I′m your master
Cut out the singing, you might as well be an actor
I read a chapter how sex sells music
Nobody likes your songs
And got your videos muted
(We fall, we fall in background)
Mixed in the hood for you to trash or crash it
Prostitute music
Selling songs with ass on it
Gasp for breath
Dead celeb passed the test
Music for a living?
I can't ask for less
"We fall, we fall" [background]
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb′s comin' back
With this brand new track
Here′s another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb's comin′ back
With this brand new track
Here's another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
Fuck mass appeal
And fuck keepin' it real
I feel I need to take Tommy Matola for a record deal
What would you do for that big contract?
Change your face like Michael?
Be on American Idol?
Black homocidal in each opponants questions
I thought we were musicians not Fear Factor contestants
Overnight stars want credit?
Forget it
Yeah, you went platinum
But we bought your record
Extra-philosophy
Behind the music prodigy
The next best thing since the Motley Crue biography
It′s like drugs
Become a shark in deep water
You swim to the mainstream and you might be offered
"We fall, we fall" [background]
You could be a star too with fame and riches
Fuck these opinons of these haters and critics
They can be so cynic
Quick to call you a gimic
You can′t tarnish my image
You write it out of your livin'
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb′s comin' back
With this brand new track
Here′s another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
"We fall, we fall" [background]
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb's comin′ back
With this brand new track
Here's another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
We fall, we fall
We fall, we fall
"We fall, we fall" [background]
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb's comin′ back
With this brand new track
Here′s another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The quicker they come
The quicker they crawl
Dead celeb's comin′ back
With this brand new track
Here's another taste
Come on swing your battleaxe
We fall, we fall
We fall, we fall
We fall
We fall
We fall
We fall
Writer(s): Jeff Dalziel, Bobby Mcintosh, Yassen Taalat Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com