作曲 : Angelini, Levesque, Pereira ...
Live like a legend and die like an asshole. 
You dance with the man, shake his hand, shine his shoes. 
The revolution rock hits sound like shit through your i
Pod. "Put fists up like I got, now gimme the loot." 
How I tried to buy my soul back, but the devil bent me over for it. 
Got me curled up in the shower scratching the letters that read: 
Dear mother, 
I sold my soul for management. 
Fog blasts will not mask a stage act unnatural. 
Those timed jumps cause merch bumps, now guests list the suits. 
And past the smoke hangs the backdrop, crowd screams holy mackerel. 
Verse-chorus, verse-chorus, a solo, then boom. 
How I tried to buy my soul back, but the devil bent me over for it. 
Got you curled up in the shower scratching the letters that read: 
Dear mother, 
I sold my soul for management.