Lyrics Slaves on Dope

Slaves on Dope

Thanks For Nothing

It's So Very Nice To Meet You

I'm A Big Fan Of Your Band's Album

Do You Think We Could Meet And Go For Coffee

So I Can Tell You All About My Plans For Stardom?

By The Way, How Did You Get Here?

And Tell Me Every Single Step

You Took While Coming Up

I'm Sure I'll Follow Them

As Long As I Can Still

Be The Person Who Still Has Both Feet

On The Ground

Your Band Is So Bad

So Thanks For Nothing

Fuck You, Fucker, Fall

I Hate You

I Could Give You A Map

Point To Where

You Need To Go

Tell You What To Avoid

And Who's The Best For You To Know

Even If I Spelled It Out

You Still Would'nt Say It right

They'll Back You Up

And Knock You Down

Get Up For The Next Fight

They're Coming For A Piece Of Your Heart

Stick It In Their Face

So They Can't Even Start

I Could Never Turn My Back On You

Cause I've Been In Your Shoes

You're The First To Say I Became A Dick

But You Know That's Not True