He used to be a rockstar, a pornstar too Now just a fat ass drunkard, a shadow of what he once knew His days of fame and glory, all faded and gone Now he's just a sad spectacle, a cautionary song He's got a cocaine bag, and a dick to show Driving around, flashing it low In the night, he'll make his rounds Flash in the night, without a sound He used to have the world at his feet A king of the stage, a master of his sleaze But now he's just a wreck, a broken man A shadow of his former self, he's lost his plan He's got a cocaine bag, and a dick to show Driving around, flashing it low In the night, he'll make his rounds Flash in the night, without a sound He's a sad, pathetic sight, a cautionary tale A reminder of what could have been, if he hadn't failed Now he's just a punchline, a joke in the night A faded star, lost in the city lights He's got a cocaine bag, and a dick to show Driving around, flashing it low In the night, he'll make his rounds Flash in the night, without a sound He'll drive and drive, through the city streets A lonely figure, with his secrets and his deeds He's a relic of the past, a ghost of what was A faded star, lost in the city's haze and gas He's got a cocaine bag, and a dick to show Driving around, flashing it low In the night, he'll make his rounds Flash in the night, without a sound So if you see him coming, with his bag and his pride Just remember, he used to be a star, now he's just a sad, pathetic guy A cautionary tale, of what can go wrong A faded rockstar, with a flash in the night, that's all he's got left.
