The seaside vultures are swarming as their heroes return home
They consume off the popularity they might gain
False praise and fake smiles

You watch from your closet, your clothes so tight,
And the girl on your arm is just for tonight

Swallow up the false friends, idle chat and cheap drinks,
For tomorrow is just the race to see what's in next
Suck the dick of what gets you noticed,
But 'noticed' is just another tagged photo
These seaside vultures ruined my town, my old friends and my ex-loves,
I never want to go out again

Give up, get dropped, lose out