Feel my pain. And your wimpers of broken mind. And slow I fade as the darkness. Inside you shines. I promise not to fight. If you say you don't like it. I bet you can't. I promise to supply. If you keep me ever lie down. I bet you can't. I promise not to fight. If you say you don't like it. Taken and taken from the rich. And the restless. Your shameless poison games. (I just gotta be famous). You're shaded and broken. Like the poor and the wretched. But time will sawmill just the same. (I just gotta be famous). I promise not to fight. If you say you don't like it. I bet you can't. I promise to supply. If you keep me ever lie down. I bet you can't. I promise not to fight. If you say you don't like it. Well who's gonna stoke the fire. Who's gonna stoke the fire now. (I just gotta be famous). I promise not to fight. If you say you don't like it. I bet you can't. I promise to supply. If you keep me ever lie down. I bet you can't. I promise not to fight. If you say you don't like it. I bet you can't. I promise to supply. If you keep me ever lie down. Well who's gonna stoke the fire. Who's gonna stoke the fire