Lyrics

[Verse 1] Can't commit, do it for the smash hit Do it for the lyrics and the melody, the fame Monetise the holy grails of your private life For the sake of a household name [Pre-Chorus 1] Label said you needed a new tune We ended in the afternoon Hope our messy break can bring you some clean inspiration The papers missed your fatal flaw Artistry is a demon with claws I know that you crave pain in moderation [Refrain] And when your songs come on I'm gonna switch the station [Verse 2] Mourner's high You get drunk on the public eyе All hail the camera king Calling up your producer whеnever you feel fucked Just in case it's your next big break [Pre-Chorus 2] Label said you needed a new tune I am the salt inside your wound Hope my sting can finally bring you some clean inspiration The tabloids don't know you enjoy Falling apart to fill the void I know that you crave pain in moderation [Refrain] And when your songs come on I'm gonna switch the station [Instrumental with distorted vocals] [Outro] A tale for the modern ages, we're mummified online Archived posts on our insta pages show our faces side by side When the well's dried up and your songs all suck 'Cause you've severed all your ties The world will keep spinning and crowds will stop listening What you'll have left is what you left behind