DEPRESSED RECLUSE
© Lyrics by Rizo Balic
VERSE
YOU'LL BE TREATED THE SAME,
NO AS SOME KIND OF GOD,
AFTER ALL STARDOM HAS GONE,
AND YOU'RE NOT FAMOUS ANYMORE,
WHEN YOU'RE BACK TO THE REALITY,
AMONG THE COMMON PEOPLE.
VERSE
WHEN ALL FAME HAS GONE,
AND YOU LOOSE A CELEBRITY STATUS,
YOU'RE NOT CHASED BY THE FANS ANYMORE,
DESPERATE FOR YOUR AUTOGRAPHS,
IT'S SO HARD BEEN ORDINARY AGAIN,
LIVING AMONG THE COMMON PEOPLE.
BRIDGE:
IF YOU CAN'T COPE WITH LIFE AFTER FAME,
YOU'LL TURN INTO DEPRESSED RECLUSE,
CHORUS:
IT DOESN'T MATTER HOW MUCH MONEY,
YOU'VE MADE DURING YOUR CAREER,
IT WANT SAVE YOU FROM OWN DEMONS,
AND BEFORE YOU KNOW IT,
YOU'LL END UP IN SOME REHAB CLINIC,
OR EVEN WORST IN THE CEMETERY.
VERSE
AFTER ALL FAME HAS GONE,
AND YOU'VE TOO MUCH FREE TIME,
TO THINK WHERE ALL WENT WRONG,
IT BECAME AN ULTIMATE CHALLENGE,
IF YOU DON'T HAVE STRONG WILL POWER,
TO RESIST ALL YOUR BAD HABITS.
VERSE
AFTER ALL FAME HAS GONE,
AND YOU DON'T HAVE ANY DESIRES,
TO SATISFY YOUR HUNGRY FANS,
THE LIFE IT COULD BECAME SO BORING,
YOU'RE SO FRUSTRATED AND FED UP,
ALL DAY ALONG DOING NOTHING.