Lyrics

Alright I don't give a fuck about being famous I wasn't supposed to be a star And no one ever told me there'd be nights like these Noooo I just wanna smoke with my friends in the park like we used to Now I'm driving down Melrose Shit is really kinda feelin' like a hell hole And I don't know Where did all my friends go Tell me where did all my friends go? This is what you listen to in the marauder When you don't give a fuck about anything This is what you listen to in the marauder This is the soundtrack to the game, game, game I don't need no Rolls Royce or a Bentley, no no Cause none of my heroes had those I wonder if I'm supposed to do like them and die young Ohhhh... cause now I'm someone else's hero (I drive slow) And now I'm driving through my hometown The one that every time I go will always hold down (every show) And now it's feeling like a ghost town Why is it feeling like a ghost town? This is what you listen to in the marauder (in the marauder) When you don't give a fuck about anything (anything) This is what you listen to in the marauder (in the marauder) This is the soundtrack to the game, game, game Yeah, yeah, marauder music, fuck a Maybach Soundtrack to the... let's go, hey, hey This is what you listen to in the marauder (in the marauder) When you don't give a fuck about anything (uh uh) This is what you listen to in the marauder (in the marauder) This is the soundtrack to the game, game, game Yeah, Oh, Aha, aha In the marauder, anything, no, no, no In the marauder, alright, ah, ah, aha
Writer(s): Michael Robert Henrion Posner, Matthew Tyler Musto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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