don't let it get to your head
when the girls start screamin
and everyone is now your best friend
cause the stagelights won't be flashin
when you come crashin
down on your knees
Going Home lyrics

i've seen her face
in those scented magazines
all is forgivin'
i love he
 again
don't let it get to your head
nobody cares about your bad ass
just think about the days it didn't matter
now you need everyone's support
to fuel your lame
ego-boost disaster
now you're too cool to talk
Abendbrot lyrics

Braungebrannte Arme brechen jeden Tag
Das harte Brot der Wirklichkeit, a
 to
big headed cock star---Fuck you
you're seein stars in your eyes again
it's the battle of the bands
and you gotta win
you're seein stars in your eyes again
it's the battle of the bands
and you gotta fuckin
Drive lyrics


We stood there, by your front door 
And I felt stupid when you said 
I think I need some t
 win
don't let it get to you head
cause your missin the whole point
this ain't a contest of popularity
th adulation that your seekin
won't last forever and you'll soon be
old and jaded and full of shit