Lyrics Thank You for the Pain - Blind Channel

Successful people say it's lonely on the top
Boohoo, I was lonely at the bottom too
Thank you for the pain
You made me raise my game
Welcome to the showbiz
Hope you like ibuprofen

Took me eight years to become an overnight success
Save your fake tears 'cause I did it only for revenge
I'm not a nice guy, don't make me lose my patience
I'd rather die than live up to your expectations

When all the success, rumors, trophies
Are just reasons to break you
Nobody watches you more closely
Than the people who hate you
Go give them a show

I'm drowning in champagne
If you take the "cham" away (Wohoo!)
Google: "How to handle fame"
I lost my freedom of speech
To pop music industry
There's plenty fish in the sea
Most of them bigger than me

Got the same fear, now there's only longer way to fall
When the smoke clears is there anybody left to call?
I'm not a wise guy, don't seek me out for wisdom
Yeah all this fame is fun but have you ever fucked the system?

When all the success, rumors, trophies
Are just reasons to break you
Nobody watches you more closely
Than the people who hate you
Go give them a show
Go give them a show
Go give them a show
Go give them a show

Give them a show

Success, trophies
Reasons break you
Watching closely
People hate you
When all the success, rumors, trophies
Are just reasons to break you
Nobody watches you more closely
Than the people who hate you

Success, trophies
Reasons break you (Go give them a show)
Watching closely
People hate you

When all the success, rumors, trophies
Are just reasons to break you
Nobody watches you more closely
Than the people who hate you

Success, trophies (Go give them a show)
Reasons break you
Watching you closely
People hate you (Go give them a show)

Go give them a show
Success, trophies
Reasons break you
Watching closely
People hate you (Go give them a show)