Take all the broken words that you gave, and let me smash them in your face. You’re just a wannabe and now I truely see, you have no faith. So take your plastic goals and your shame, and spread them country wide, no gain. Some day you’ll learn and we’ll watch you burn. Watch as you go down in flames.
All your masks are burning on the stove, for 212°. Your idols never sold their soul, for 212°. You wrapped a pretty excuse, but deep inside we’ve always known, all you’ll ever be is 212°.
Fake a smile with every hand that you shake. So who you gonna be today? A friend you claim to be, turned to rivalry. Lost in your way. So play the victim role that you play, to please your Texas Runaway. You were so easily castrated musically. Fallen from grace. Plastic goals, your shame, country wide, no gain. Some day you’ll learn and we’ll watch you burn.
Watch as you go down in flames.
All your masks are burning on the stove, for 212°. Your idols never sold their soul, for 212°. You wrapped a pretty excuse, but deep inside we’ve always known, all you’ll ever be is 212°. Your dreams are thrown right in the hole, for 212°. Fony words are eating up your soul, for 212°. You trade a friend or two, and we all see hypocrisy’s hold. All you’ll ever be is 212°.
credits
from Revisions,
released June 21, 2016
Lyrics written by: Jeff Zazueta / Music written by: Steven Snider, AJ Horton, Jeff Zazueta
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