A WILHELM SCREAM LYRICS

"I Wipe My Ass With Showbiz"

Live like a legend and die like an asshole
You dance with the man, shake his hand, shine his shoes
The revolution rock hits sound like shit through your iPod
"Put fists up like I got, now gimme the loot."

How I tried to buy my soul back
But the devil bent me over for it
Got me curled up in the shower
Scratching the letters that read:
Dear mother, I sold my soul for management

Fog blasts will not mask a stage act unnatural
Those timed jumps cause merch bumps, now guests list the suits
And past the smoke hangs the backdrop, crowd screams holy mackerel
Verse-chorus, verse-chorus, a solo, then boom

How I tried to buy my soul back
But the devil bent me over for it
Got you curled up in the shower
Scratching the letters that read:
Dear mother, I sold my soul for management

Thanks to Mike for these lyrics

Thanks to Vaemz for correcting these lyrics

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