Vampire Tactics

No dreamers, only fiends and frauds
A bunch of schemers trying to read the cards
Everything’s weak, a bunch of sheep in charge
Turning no talent monsters into stars
I sit back and wonder if I did that
Would I be rich as fuck up in the hills drivin' that Benz
Cash stacked to the sky, black Cadillac rollin'
Thousand dollar Champaign, pinky ring golden
Cocaine flowin, playboy bunnies come around for the money
But they stay for the drugs
Raised with the bugs, now I’m with the birds
Went from crawling in the dirt to flyin' right near the sun
Forget where I came from and show no love
Managers and agents want to suck my blood
Day or night, they don’t give a fuck, vampir tactics
Throw you to the wolves when th cash thick.
(Hook)
(Scott Von Heldt)
I won’t sell my soul
Cause I give it to you for free
You won’t get songs from me with my blood
Cause I bleed this shit with my love
(Skribbal)
Who I used to be slowly fades into the distant
I am not the one, the son, the father. I am sickness
Caught between morality and losin' my soul
Whatever brings me the gold is the direction I go (I'm sold)
I slip into the coffin and sleep
Alone, a wolf in a world full of sheep
Disowned, lost everybody that cared
Unaware until it’s too late and nobodies there
Rich but broken, hopeless in need
Infector rejected by those that believed
The greed: corrosive, deceptive disease
Regressive: a man but a child that bleeds
Speak through the beat with the flow
Never lose touch with my roots if I blow
I will not be the man you expect me to be
My whole life has been hell
Now it’s heaven I seek
(Hook)
(Scott Von Heldt)
I won’t sell my soul
Cause I give it to you for free
You won’t get songs from me with my blood
Cause I bleed this shit with my love