Vainglorious Songtext
von Freak Pointing

Spare me
Spare me from your thinking problem
Spare me
Spare me from when you reach bottom
We′re identical strangers but we don't look the same
We burn any bridges that get in our way
And you say comparison′s the thief of joy
But we're man and reflection
Yes we're father and boy

And you′re loud, confident, and wrong
You′re vainglorious and this is your song
Yes you're loud, confident, and wrong
You′re vainglorious and this is your song


Trading
Trading on your past glories
Resting on your laurels and those same old stories
In the year 1990 put your head in the sand
With your back to the future, a grenade in your hand
And your fall from prominence, meticulously planned
And your jaded copy universally panned

Well you're loud, confident, and wrong
You′re vainglorious and this is your song
Yes you're loud, confident, and wrong
You′re vainglorious and this is your song

Spare me
Spare me from your thinking problem
Spare me
Spare me from when you reach bottom
Yes in the year 1990 put your head in the sand
With your back to the future, a grenade in your hand
And your fall from prominence, meticulously planned
And your jaded copy universally panned

And you're loud, confident, and wrong
You're vainglorious and this is your song
Yes you′re loud, confident, and wrong
You′re vainglorious and this is your song
Yeah this is your song