More hits than a strike force
The camera ready, the screen shines
Beastly sound, cash to spare
I train to entertain, oh God
What don't I have to lose?
Schedule full, girdle in place
The combo complete, special edition
The killer track, play it in China
With a couple tweaks, a mediocre story
They made me choose and I picked the award
I have no choice but to ask myself for forgiveness
When I accepted I felt a tremor
Now everything I do is covered in gold
If I could go back I'd choose the firing squad
I have no choice but to ask myself for forgiveness
Oh, I don't know if they'll find
That everything I did is covered in mud
The revenue is no longer important
Staying relevant is the thing
Of going out on the street ready for the photo
What don't I have to lose?
A simple dance, modern feature
Bots inviting me to get into crypto
Different sound, something different
Dive for ratings, surrender to playlists
They made me choose and I picked the award
I have no choice but to ask myself for forgiveness
When I accepted I felt a tremor
Now everything I do is covered in gold
If I could go back I'd choose the firing squad
I have no choice but to ask myself for forgiveness
Oh, I don't know if they'll find
That everything I did is covered in mud
Neon lights lighting up the dump
They dissolve the border between a note and a can
Tombs in my guts
They disrupt what I once wanted
And a stinking thread will bear witness to my exploits
They made me choose and I picked the award
I have no choice but to ask myself for forgiveness
When I accepted I felt a tremor
Now everything I do is covered in gold
If I could go back I'd choose the firing squad
I have no choice but to ask myself for forgiveness
Oh, I don't know if they'll find
That everything I did is covered in mud