Fame Faded Fame

Fame Faded Fame - Taste That Karma lyrics

rate me

I got More Talent in My Pinky

Then they ever saw

as I play darts with my Pepsi Poster on my wall

Oh damn just hit the CEO in the Face

As the stockholders put the company in their place

They bail like a kid on a bike on a hill

As America can't get enough of Matt Gill

They ask for more and I deliver

as I get into these corporates like a wooden sliver

it hurts the pain is deep

The life of failure kids is what they'll keep

As I roll down in limo in the hills

Have another smuck CPA to pay my bills

I just don't give a fuck what they say

and when ya get on my bad side ya all gotta pay

Leaving the tracks in the mud where ya were taken

As I fry up the eggs and enjoy the bacon

Yummy breakfast of Karma 4 Shore

As nobody drinks Mountain Dew anymore

Coke called me and said they hate my voice

I said I don't give a damn just like in pro choice

take the kid or give him away

When MMluke is done the kids all have a good day

Give them money and fame and power

As Caa and WME stand in the corner and Cower

Watch as Richard Lovett cries to his gay friend

All gonna pay big time in the end

Red talking screaming fire

By then I'm sure I'll retire

Bring in a replacement as good as ya please

As I put all these whores on their knee's

Swallow the shaft all the way down

Wipe ya mouth bitch as ya look like a bozo clown

I got More Talent in My Pinky

Then they ever saw

as I play darts with my Pepsi Poster on my wall

Oh damn just hit the CEO in the Face

As the stockholders put the company in their place

They bail like a kid on a bike on a hill

As America can't get enough of Matt Gill

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found