This is the last time you say, After the rain. You say you have to write your rhymes, Whatever helps you sleep at night You've become what you despise, A stereotype You think you're so rock and roll, But you're really just a joke. Had the world in the palm of your hands, But you fucking choked Should've been my team mate, Could've changed your fate, You say that you love me, You won't remember in the morning. You fall asleep during foreplay, 'Cause the pills you take, are more your forte. I (guitaretab.com)