Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Betrayed, artist - Wordsworth. Date of issue: 11.06.2012
Song language: English
Betrayed |
| Feeling betrayed by the things you do |
| I don’t give a fuck who you are, I’m superstar |
| Flying through the airways high |
| Don’t give a damn I’ll live it or die |
| Feeling betrayed by the things you do |
| I don’t give a fuck who you are, I’m superstar |
| Flying through the airways high |
| Don’t give a damn I’ll live it or die |
| Being successful is course and a gift |
| People swear that they know me on a personal tip |
| My close friends are amongst the first persons to flip |
| Want my life |
| Probably wishing at birth we were switched |
| That person was Nick |
| And find my parents, said not to talk to strangers |
| Keep out of danger in the X-Man and Power Rangers |
| Transformers at nine |
| Was at obvious at that time |
| Daddy stole my Optimus Prime |
| Subtle signs that I notice as grown man |
| I’m zoning and honing on moments should know was omens |
| Could have known when I’m alone and doing radio he’s not |
| There that’s when all the haters would phone in |
| Stardom will always stark them |
| Until you start to starve them |
| A hooker with some groupies, of movies you got to star in |
| That’s when they wanna be best friends |
| Fake friends at the wedding wonna be best men, pretend |
| Feeling betrayed by the things you do |
| I don’t give a fuck who you are, I’m superstar |
| Flying through the airways high |
| Don’t give a damn I’ll live it or die |
| Feeling betrayed by the things you do |
| I don’t give a fuck who you are, I’m superstar |
| Flying through the airways high |
| Don’t give a damn I’ll live it or die |
| Yesterday I court my lady in lies |
| My lady denies |
| The question if the baby is mine |
| I swore, that I’d stick around till the baby arrives |
| Snooping around like a ninja in some crazy disguise |
| But these Nike’s ain’t my shoe size |
| In the mirror saying that she want’s a bigger boob size |
| Contacts and a new ride |
| Disagreeing got me being two timed |
| Found condoms |
| We ain’t used them ever since she got her tube sided |
| See us park a lot |
| Fretting like she park to shop |
| A green Jeep pulled up next to her |
| In the parking spot |
| My heart had dropped |
| Once I saw the doors, on the car was locked |
| Saw the car start to rock, of course it was hard to watch |
| She had other lovers before |
| Don’t my son to discover his mother |
| Is undercover a whore |
| She’s sleeping with the brother in law |
| I’m creeping with the sister to settle the score |
| It’s just the luck of the draw, betrayed |
| Feeling betrayed by the things you do |
| I don’t give a fuck who you are, I’m superstar |
| Flying through the airways high |
| Don’t give a damn I’ll live it or die |
| Feeling betrayed by the things you do |
| I don’t give a fuck who you are, I’m superstar |
| Flying through the airways high |
| Don’t give a damn I’ll live it or die |
| Deception can be fatal |
| Your buys waving weapons to persuasive you |
| For the safe combination or the spray you |
| In E.R. naked on the table with some seconds |
| Just to save you a reflection |
| In portrayal of betrayal |
| When your recording the jam you call me |
| But the court you on cam |
| Taking out of hand damn you was fam |
| So who your calling your man |
| I ask those once you pass |
| Don’t put gas in your coroners van, betrayed |
| Feeling betrayed by the things you do |
| I don’t give a fuck who you are, I’m superstar |
| Flying through the airways high |
| Don’t give a damn I’ll live it or die |
| Feeling betrayed by the things you do |
| I don’t give a fuck who you are, I’m superstar |
| Flying through the airways high |
| Don’t give a damn I’ll live it or die |