LYRIC

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I pull the switch, all systems down
And all that’s left is the sound
Of a know-it-all who’s left in doubt
Reaching for stars
You know you can’t get far
If you don’t know who you are
Fame can leave a scar

And now I bite the hand
That’s feeding me
‘Cause that hand is so deceiving
Is there a law against
Believing in yourself

They say I’m going nowhere
And you know that I don’t care
How I’m getting there
Some things never change
In this endless game
They say I’m going nowhere
And you know that I don’t care
How I’m getting there
I packed my bags, I wish you well
I found myself a brand new hell

You, in your suit and tie
Try and dictate my life
With all of your lies
No respect, no loyalty
Nobody rides for free
Especially with me

And now I bite the hand
That’s feeding me
‘Cause that hand is so deceiving
Is there a law against
Believing in yourself

They say I’m going nowhere
And you know that I don’t care
How I’m getting there
Some things never change
In this endless game
They say I’m going nowhere
And you know that I don’t care
How I’m getting there
I packed my bags, I wish you well
I found myself a brand new hell

And now I bite the hand
That’s feeding me
‘Cause that hand is so deceiving
Is there a law against
Believing in yourself
In yourself

They say I’m going nowhere
And you know that I don’t care
How I’m getting there
Some things never change
In this endless game
They say I’m going nowhere
And you know that I don’t care
How I’m getting there
I packed my bags, I wish you well
I found myself a brand new hell

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