The Death of the Cool Lyrics

My shyness
My misunderstood
My misunderstanding
My destiny
Is grounded by confounding weights
As Hollywood greats
Inspire me to keep my body whole
Since I′ve been the master of low expectations
Aren't you humans supposed to look like me?
Quotes like
Buddy I blew you up
And gave you a Band-Aid
Pseudo-spiritual Kabbalah balas
We can all be fooled
It′s the death of the cool
The death of the cool
We got fakers
False prophets and fools
And phony saint saviours
Fame's pick-me-up
Gets drownded
Pop's twinkle land dreams
Torn at the seams
Can leave you with nothing left at all
Since we′re the believers with tall expectations
Can′t you humans come have a laugh with me?
Quotes like
Buddy I screwed you up
Made you the new slave
The fastest growing guru in the marketplace of happiness
We can all be saved
Buddy I blew you up
Gave you a Band-Aid
Do you really need to learn to be a human?
We can all be shamed
It's the death of the cool
The death of the cool, yeah
Quotes like
Buddy I blew you up
Gave you a condom
Do you really need to learn to save a human?
We could all be blamed
Buddy I blew you up
The death of the cool
Buddy I blew you up
Yeah, yeah
Buddy I blew you up
The death of the cool
Buddy I blew you up
Yeah, yeah
Buddy I blew you up
The death of the cool
Buddy I blew you up
That′s right