Lyric

You’re just a poster in the alley

Fading fast behind the glass

A graveyard for the flies and dreams you had

That choked on your delusions

You talk like you're some kind of music god

But you play in cafés at noon

You said your "energy's too big"

But your brain was out of tune

Are you on tour again ?

For the grandmas and their smelly cats

You say “They love my vibe, they feel my tracks”

Sure they do, Ken

You're just a poster in the alley, fading fast

A graveyard for the flies that died between the pan of glass

And your stupid ugly face

Golden Boy, Mommy's lying to you, try the mirror

Open your eyes, see the truth

And make your bed yourself

Then maybe you can claim that you're a man ?

You said I should read more science talks

"Be interesting," while you punched the walls

You brought your ego to my mom

And said “Your daughter slows me down”

And now you're live again

At a seniors' sushi brunch my God

Who’s styling you now that I’m gone ?

The fashion police asks for jail

You’re just a poster in the alley

Fading fast behind the glass

A graveyard for the flies and dreams you had

That choked on your delusions

Golden boy, with your mommy fan club crew

Open your eyes — no one’s watching you

Another step and you will fall

Reality can not reach you at all

You're just a cover of a life you never lived

A playlist no one even gives a shit, just let it go

Your life is such a bad show

Golden Boy your legend ends in shame

You fucked my life for five years

So I faked my pleasure, ain’t you ashamed ?

Your grandmother must be your biggest fan

(You’re just a poster) in the alley

Fading fast behind the glass

A graveyard for the flies and dreams you had

That choked on your delusions