And I know
You'll be fine
I hope that you won't be left behind
The songs I write sound like shit
And now that you're gone, I know that I won't be missed
And everything's the same (It stays the same)
'Cause nothings gonna change (No it won't change)
Well, Freemasons are after me or I'm going insane
The meaning isn't near (It isn't near)
The message isn't clear (No it's not clear)
And now the Vogue won't pay me and it's been like this year after year now
I don't know where I should go
So please just let me know