Текст песни Econoline Crush - Sycophant
Econoline Crush - Sycophant слова песни
Someone shoot the messengerDig me a graveI can`t take another minute of this poseurs charadeGive me radio revolutionGive me public executionBurn the flag, join the looters, plug your earsAnd stop the endless stream of liesChorus:You`re standing on the top, don`t know how you got thereYou think you`re going out, never known, you never willThey`re coming up to get youThey`re coming up to get youKnock you downMomentary fashion, the passing of a phaseCalculated drivel from empty soul paradePabulum for the masses, you can`t dig the graveAll you ever wanted was a little peace of fameOh your liesLies(Chorus)