Shut up, talking out your ass
With your fake-ass grin and your
backstage pass
Front row at every single show
But your heart's in the wrong place
It's
in the rat race
I don't know what you're trying to prove
Always fucking at my band
When
we're laying down a fat groove
I got no jealously not towards security
Why are you always
bringing me
Stay the fuck away from me
I'm talking to you V.I.P.
I'm talking to
you
I know the power you possess
Playing cool rock for the all access
Big which, it's
jealousy
I see that your heart's in the wrong place
You can't follow me
I don't know why
you're kissing my ass
Cause as soon as I turn my back you start stabbin'
I'm reality, you
can't just even bother me
I'm the one they came to see
Stay the fuck away from me
I'm
talking to you V.I.P.