That's Mr. Baby To You

What scares you most
Is it the truth?
Everyone finding out about you and all that fame
And all that glory leaving you
One of the boring unknown
You’ll probably never be alone
Since there’s always someone you can get something from
Please assume this song’s about you
'Cause I never got to say these things to you
This is such a bad song
To have stuck in my head for so long
Where’s the switch that lets it out
Pulls the rug stained
My head tired
The place I went to wasn’t a waterfall
Or a pyramid, it was walls closing
In what exactly were you thinking
Every time you called me dumb?
Yeah you’re such a genius
You are like a prayer
You wanna make sure that we know how good you are
Spare me routine charm act 4
I know who gets who in the end
This is such a bad song
To have stuck in my head for so long
Where’s the switch that lets it out
Pulls the rug stained
My head exausted
I’ve seen enough take it away
Just get away and don’t bother me
I’ve seen enough of the evidence
I’m an ex-con
And you’re no artist
It’s gonna take so much time
To undue what you did to me
And this is a big fuck you
For every name and every shot you took
The place I went to wasn’t a waterfall
Or a pyramid, it was walls closing
In what exactly were you thinking
Every time you called me dumb?