The Analogs - Idole

Do you remember times when you were listening to their words?
First was Elvis; king of dreamy world.
But he was so fat that he barely stood on his feet
He was dying in restroom when you were sleeping
Next beautiful Jimmy, he looked like a god
He sang his poems full of wise words
But one time, and it was night
He's weak heart said stop

Next was Johnny he had stinky voice
He put all the sanctity on stack
But when he filled his days with cash
He knew only code to his safe
There was also Kurt, spoiled kid
He liked rifles, like everyone who's in fear
Until one day he pulled a trigger
When shiny barrel touched his mouth

Tell me whose next
Please tell me
Who's going to tell you
Which way to go

I'm not going to sing what you have to do and drink
Remember one thing, cause it makes simpler to live
Fuck what tell you people who take cash
Its easy to rebel when you have everything
Your life, your path, decide where to go
Don't let yourself to be manipulated, and drag into games
Because idols die, and world is going on
Because idols die, and you are left alone