Idolology Songtext
von Jamie Hamilton

Tried shouting into empty rooms
Now I′m whispering in crowds
Nobody listened then
And nobody's listening now
Tired limbs are treading water
Inside the heads of people smarter
I should′ve left before last orders
Now I'm in bed with a rich man's daughter
You might not believe me
But I don′t want to be believed
Just carve my words on your collective arms
Stitch every letter into who you are
Hang like a cross
From my angular frame
Learn my name


The left need a parrot and a poster boy
And the right, they need a brain
The angle is different
But the picture is still the same
Tired ogres blaming others
Waving paper, sweet as sugar
Family man and loyal lover
Now he′s in bed with the mayor's brother
The others will rub their hands
When this one hits the fan
Just carve his words on your collective arms
Stitch every moral into who you are
Fly like a flag
In his daily parade
Shout his name
Just carve my words on your collective arms
Stitch every moral into who you are
Hang like a cross
From my angular frame
Learn my name