You say that I’m the best
Of what you’ve ever had
By now have you noticed
I’m by inches dead
On ideal me you do rely
In iconic me you believe
Whatever I do in my life
I sould do perfectly
Chorus
I’m dead tired of being icon
I can’t hourly go beyond
I’m dead tired of being idol
Don’t ask me Shall we go on
When the muse has been abused
Tried her best for you so long
There’s nobody to inspire you
Now move on alone
move on alone
It’s not enough to be damn good
To deserve place in your crew
By inches dead
Out of my breath
On the brink of the grave
That is the price I oughtta pay
Chorus
I’m dead tired of being icon
I can’t hourly go beyond
I’m dead tired of being idol
Don’t ask me Shall we go on
When the muse has been abused
Tried her best for you so long
There’s nobody to inspire you
Now move on alone
move on alone