Fall Out - Kill Your Idols

You’ll fall off we all know your story

This isn’t a release, but your hunt for glory

You want to be heard, but have nothing to say

So what is your problem anyway?

I remember those who helped, can you say the same?

or are you just looking for someone else to blame?

By screaming out silence, playing your games

and hiding behind your fake screen names

Chat room and message boards

Is where you get your kicks

Putting down others to you it’s like a fix

I ask you please, say it to my face

If you feel that you must try

to put me in my place

You’ll probably fall out soon anyway

A temporary phase, king for a day

We won’t miss you when you’ve gone away

We really never cared what you had to say