Lyrics

I feel scared when I open up the mail
One eye on the stairs and one foot in the jail
I don't need the fame, I just do not wanna fail
Gimme back my change, 'cause I need it for the bail
Guilty in my dreams, I am
Feeling like I killed a man
I hear sirens all around
Welcome to my exit plan
I don't compromise
I don't compromise, no compromise, no
I don't compromise
I don't compromise, no compromise, no
(compromise, no compromise)
I don't compromise
(I don't, I don't, I don't)
I don't compromise
Compromise, no
Bloody red lips tell it all
Yeah yeah
Bite marks on my own hand
I don't, I don't, I don't
(Don't compromise, no compromise, no)
I don't, I don't, I don't
(Don't compromise, no compromise, no)
(I don't, I don't, I don't)
Okay, lemme tell you
I learned to say no when I started this
Trade my halo for a part of me
Bye bye, Barbie bunny opulence
Whatever I could be, I had Disney in my arteries
Generations MTV, brought up by an arsonist
But I don't follow, I don't want no part of it
Fifteen minute city life doesn't sound so marvelous
Fifteen seconds at a time isn't really cutting it
I don't compromise, no to all of it (I don't)
Feel it when I see it, But, Jesus, you leave me starving
I am hungry and I need a bit of gold in my stomach, they said:
You shouldn't pray to false idols, but (They said)
Follow the star, like they're all liars (I don't)
Have a clear vision anymore
What grew up as a dream was rotting from the core
Copy of a life, on a shelf, in a store
Plastic wrap on my neck and a price on my soul, no
Yeah, I don't, I don't, I don't
I don't, I don't, I don't
Written by: Thomas Kuechler
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