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Music and lyrics written and performed by Desmond Doom. Art by PBF comics. Lyrics: I've accepted that I'm never gonna make it large. I'm getting older and I really don't want to starve. All I want is a job that I don't mind. Alas the puzzle pieces multiply all the time. You'll never be a rockstar, that's okay. They're all self-important morons, anyway. People making millions off your soul. You'll never be a rockstar, no no no. I'm getting better with the cognitive dissonance. But still, playing guitar just makes sense. What a whiny tw*t I must seem. But it's time to wake up from the dream. You'll never be a rockstar, that's okay. All the kids are into Tik-Tok, anyway. People making millions off your soul. You'll never be a rockstar, no no no. Solipsistic, egotistic is the path. Makes sense it's damn hard to make a living off art. Never wanted the fame, the money or girls. I guess there's other things I can offer the world.
