Syntax - Fame Game

White delight is a line for many Credit cards and rolled up money That innocence is taken from me I don't mind though it won't kill me Reservoirs of stars a plenty Singing songs their voices empty Realise life's back too long Reemphasise that inner turmoil Come undone I'm so delirious My cover's blown is this serious fame game? Come on man I'm not mysterious Understand this is the serious fame game Like a knighted child of in-home destiny Please don't try to help or rescue me I stand up proud and make no sound I'm up and down and I'm almost drowned Sinners within us Absolute beginners The image of who or what to deliver Obssessed with an image In the public eye Suggested by carnage when wondering why You know cigarettes and alco-tonic Give them more They know you want it Give them reasons To deceive Change the seasons They don't need Come undone I'm so delirious My cover's blown is this serious fame game? Come on man I'm not mysterious Understand this is the serious fame game Like a knighted child of in-home destiny Please don't try to help or rescue me I stand up proud and make no sound I'm up and down and I'm almost drowned Like a knighted child of in-home destiny Please don't try to help or rescue me I stand up proud and make no sound I'm up and down and I'm almost drowned