Used to be confident and true
Used to dream big and huge
Now you're bitter without view
Lost your way
You have no clue
This race you are running
Who is racing who?
I saw it fall
A shining star
Burned to coal
Turned to coal
It's not your fire
You burn in
It's not your fire
You feed
It's not your desire
You chasin'
Tricked by the big mans greed
And I saw you fall
Out of the sky
A shining star
Burned to coal
Get in line
Know your place
Be on time
Or be replaced
Throw in the bet
Might just win
Rich mans shoes
Not made for walkin'
Drop self respect
Keep your pride
Forget your dreams
It's ride or die
Turn your jacket
With the wind
So afraid
To fall behind
You were enough
Now lost below
As you drift away
In a rich mans flow
It's not your fire
You burn in
It's not your fire
You feed
It's not your desire
You chasin'
Tricked by the big mans greed
And I saw you fall
Right out the sky
The brightest star
Infront of my eye
Burned to coal
We turn to coal
Fri vers av Estelle
Publicerad 2026-02-27 19:37
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Jävligt bra! Känns som rock'n'rollpoesi och jag försökte komma på vem du påminde mig om. Så kom jag på det, Bon Scott, som sjöng i AC/DC. Du kanske inte tar det som en komplimang men det är det :)
2026-03-03