Lyrics

Here's to you... You bit off more than you could chew Now you know Sadly how far you could go Whoa whoa, whoa whoa Strike out in opposition Knowing why To you the rules do not apply You know it's true... Your reputation follows you Shoo-be-do, shoo-be-do To those formerly immortal... Every breath Brings you closer to your death Your flag is flying at half-staff What a laugh, what a laugh Smile you unhappy exile Did you fail? How could you possibly prevail? Don't you know You cannot beat the status-quo No no, no no no
Writer(s): Grant Vernon Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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