Jerry Cantrell - Pro False Idol Lyrics


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Gave it all away, blood for song
And there's nothing left, used to be someone
Never really die, live in magazines and on the radio
Hasbeen demi-god

Pro false idol
Pro false idol
Pro false idol come pray

Burned a tone of dough, no self-pride
Used to run now crawl, half-tweaked and fried
And you're not the same, like rusted chrome, relive glory days
Ignore your empty life

Pro false idol
Pro false idol
Pro false idol come pray

Big tipper let the meter run
Yellow taxi try to beat the sun
New York City see the worshippers
Hotel autograph solicitors

Infrequent sex, lie down with whores
Sleep the day away, freak boy roll on

Pro false idol
Pro false idol
Pro false idol come pray

Big tipper let the meter run
Yellow taxi try to beat the sun
New York City see the worshippers
Hotel autograph solicitors



Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Psychotic Break
  • 2 Bargain Basement Howard Hughes
  • 3 Owned
  • 4 Angel Eyes
  • 5 Solitude
  • 6 Mother's Spinning in Her Grave (Glass Dick Jones)
  • 7 Hellbound
  • 8 Spiderbite
  • 9 Pro False Idol
  • 10 Feel the Void
  • 11 Locked On
  • 12 Gone
    CD 2
  • 1 Castaway
  • 2 Chemical Tribe
  • 3 What It Takes
  • 4 Dying Inside
  • 5 Siddhartha
  • 6 Hurts, Don't It?
  • 7 She Was My Girl
  • 8 Pig Charmer
  • 9 Anger Rising
  • 10 S.O.S.
  • 11 Give It a Name
  • 12 Thanks Anyway
  • 13 31/32

  • Album Information
    label: Roadrunner Records
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    barcode: 016861840327
    script: Latin