The Telephone Junkies - Cold Glares

I'm so tired of the cold glares
Don't you know who I'm gonna be
That's right, another nobody
Don't you know who you're talking to
No you don't well that's not on you

Infamy is not the endgame
Still be great, if you'd remember my name
How can I prove your predispositions wrong
All you know, we might get along

I'm so tired of the cold glares
Don't you know who I'm gonna be
That's right, another nobody
Don't you know who you're talking to
No you don't well it's not on you

It always happens one too many times
I wanted to know, it's not a sleazy line
You on your throne, why don't you come down
Maybe one day, you'll finally hit the ground

I'm so tired of the cold glares
Don't you know who I'm gonna be
That's right, another nobody
Don't you know who you're talking to
No you don't well it's not on you

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The Telephone Junkies

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