Lyrics

You had another rough go In the Year of our Lord And you never really know If you're beat or just bored Isn't it about the journey Not the destination? Scrolling through the doom And the gloom on your phone Tryin not to feel the feelin of feelin alone Dining out on your own humiliation Was it all for naught? Is that all you caught? Look into the mirror At the back of the bar Don't you know who I am? Do you know who you are? Wondering aloud What you ever saw in me Wishing you could Sell your soul as an NFT! I heard you whisper in my ear Like a foxhole prayer Clingin' to your cross Cuz Jesus was a player You know he was the voice of someone's generation Say whatcha gotta say Into the mic you never drop Rally 'round the flag Of the pain that you co-opt Lonely at the top So stop for the last temptation Is that all you got? Is it all for naught? Look into the mirror At the back of the bar Don't you know who I am? Do you know who you are? Wondering aloud What you ever saw in me Wishing you could Sell your soul as an NFT! And you know you're never gonna get Heavy rotation In the leather underground or Alternative nation Begging for a bone and a little validation On the late night satellite radio station Oh oh Oh oh La la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la Look into the mirror At the back of the bar Don't you know who I am? Do you know who you are? Wondering aloud If it's all we'll ever be Feeling so invisible Sick of being fungible Wishin' you could Sell your soul as an NFT! (La la la la la la la la la la la la) La la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la
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