lyrics and music by brandon fleming



entertain me

don’t be so lazy

don’t try to play me

or you’ll never come back from me



be my rock-n-roll/superstar

shine bright for me today

the sky is your prison cage

so don’t you try to run away, don't run



void my conscience of all the mess you’ve made

help me Jesus Now to stay away

from my idol rock-n-roll superstar

brake off the hand that bares the many scars



sold your soul to devil

tattooed by the lower level

the power you have won’t last you for long

so break away, from the bondage that sustains you



void my conscience of all the mess you’ve made

help me Jesus now to stay away

from my idol rock-n-roll superstar

brake off the hand that bares the many scars



void my conscience of all the mess you’ve made

help me Jesus Now to stay away

from my idol rock-n-roll superstar

take away the scars



pol-y-isms, have got me scarred

oh God please take these scars away



take them away

you'll see a better me

god i want to be set free

from these polyisms

take them away



Pol-y-ism:

Poly: Multiples of something.

Ism: Suffix A manner of behavior characteristic of person or thing.

erased, miss-placed, now forgotten

no more damnation from within