The rise and fall of 000 man

The rise and fall of 000 man Lyrics

Future star, red guitar, you're gonna go far
If you can find the right producer
The world's your toy, super boy
The girls all faint
And you start a new religion
Four-star media whore, backdoor encounters
With Madonna
Sales fall, lose it all, the crowd moves on
And you can't afford a limo
Pout and cry, fake suicide, then write a book
About a past addiction
Tombstone, all you own, 20 years and no one will remember