Vylet Pony You're Not A Real Musician
[Intro]
Let's take it from top
Oh, keep your chin up
"You'll never be good enough"
"`Til I see what I want."
(Sing a song about-)
[Verse 1]
Every move I make is scrutinized
And when I sleep I feel their eyes on me
Spare no comfort for the comfortable
I think I wanna piss you off
[Chorus]
"You won't like it when I raise my voice!" ("So won't you dance for me?")
"You owe me all I want!" ("It's not a fallacy!")
"Do it the way I say!" ("I'm just trying to help.")
"`Cause you're not a real musician"
"To me."
[Verse 2]
"Step in time to my voice."
"You'll be made into a proper artist."
Does it make you mad when I sound like this?
I gеt to make the puzzle piеces
Shut your stupid f..cking mouth
Let me do the talking, I'm too tired to hear you out
[Chorus]
"You won't like it when I raise my voice!" ("So won't you dance for me?")
"You owe me all I want! ("It's not a fallacy!")
"Do it the way I say!" ("I'm just trying to help.")
"`Cause you're not a-"
[Breakdown]
Why can't I do the things that I wanna do?
Is it not enough to create?
What gives you the right to shut me down like that?
("`Cause you're not a real musician")
No dusty books could tell me otherwise
Should every song sell its soul to the cavilers?
Am I not enough? I've been trying so hard
("`Cause you're not a real musician")
[Outro]
"To me."
