[Verse] Yeah, yeah True story, real life First let me say this I am black and white, everybody else just fakes it Everybody else so basic, stop tryin, please stay home We dont need another band in the grey zone Yeah, I think we need change like a payphone True story, real life, mama said Id be a rockstar But rock n roll is dead, mama Its not long before the blogs are Until then Ill be a blogstar If you need me, you know where Ill be Man, Im either on the road or flyin overseas I got a bunch of little girls cryin over me True story, real life, we got signed to a label And we infected the internet, uh We started playin on the radio Do you really think we could say no? With these million dollar checks on the table We were working at the mall on the payroll And now its getting kinda hard just to lay low, yeah True story, real life Uh, the only guardian I have is me, uh Ill kill myself with a pitchfork And Im my own worst enemy And when I die leave me in the streets, uh I want pigeons flyin over me And Im a vision to this whole thing So I dont care if you dont got any hope for me True story, real life, yeah, I could use a little help, uh And Im talking bout girls like I got em but I dont Im upset with myself Man, I wish I could have sex with myself Hm, that would solve all of my issues, huh You were crazy but I miss you Now Im alone with a box full of tissues, so True story, real life, I dont feel like we made it Didnt mean to be a mystery And we just didnt wanna say shit Now were a little bit famous And I think I might hate it I could give a motherfuck about a plaque But double platinum looks good when its next to white and black
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