pro false idol

gave it all away

blood or song

and there's nothing left

used to be someone

never really die

live in magazines and on the radio

has been demi-god

pro false idol

pro false idol

pro false idol come pray

burned a ton of dough

no self-pride

used to run now crawl

half-tweaked and fried

and you're not the same

like rusted chrome

relive glory days

ignore your empty life

pro false idol

pro false idol

pro false idol come pray

big tipper let the meter run

yellow taxi try to beat the sun

new york city see the worshippers

hotel autograph solicitors

infrequent sex

lie down with whores

sleep the day away

freak boy roll on

pro false idol

pro false idol

pro false idol come pray

big tipper let the meter run

yellow taxi try to beat the sun

new york city see the worshippers

hotel autograph solicitors