World Fameless Songtext
von Ghostfeeder

My sweat, my tears, my blood
Just not good enough to get things done
Try to get ahead but I seem to find
I was born to be stuck at the starting line

Just more noise for you to avoid
One more tantrum into the void

Never satisfied, but always fed up
Never good enough to fill me up
Get out the way ′cause I'm cuttin′ in line
I'd earn my way, but who's got the time?
Spit my lungs and sell my soul
Shoot for the stars and end up in a hole
Count up all the years I′ve wasted
Just to be nameless while I′m fameless


Always back where it begins
Thought I'd get out what I put in
Just when it seems that I′ve gotten ahead
I find myself down here at the bottom again

When will I admit defeat?
One more cancer that you can't beat

Never satisfied, but always fed up
Never good enough to fill me up
Get out the way ′cause I'm cuttin′ in line
I'd earn my way, but who's got the time?
Spit my lungs and sell my soul
Shoot for the stars and end up in a hole
Count up all the years I′ve wasted
Just to be nameless while I′m fameless

Spit my lungs and sell my soul
Shoot for the stars and end up in a hole
Count up all the years I've wasted
Just to be nameless while I′m fameless