Lyrics:

That CD in your place
That poster on your wall,
That label on your face, but it don't bother you at all
You sold out for that tree
And I'm playin here for free
I'm playin here for free

Just a picture on my wall (And it's comin' down)
And I'm not loving you at all (And I'm comin' down)

Just a picture on my wall (And it's comin' down)
And I'm not loving you at all (And I'm comin' down)

That movement in your feet
That swagger in your hips,
I've seen this shit before, it's when your music finally slips
You sold out for that tree
And I'm playin here for free
I'm playin here for free

Just a picture on my wall (And it's comin' down)
And I'm not loving you at all (And I'm comin' down)

Just a picture on my wall (And it's comin' down)
And I'm not loving you at all (And I'm comin' down)

Just a picture on my wall (And I'm comin' down)
Just a picture on my wall (And I'm comin' down)
Just a picture on my wall (And he's comin' down)
Just a picture on my wall (And I'm comin' down)

[Instrumental]

Just a picture on my wall

And it's comin' down - (And I'm not loving you at all)

And I'm comin' down' - (Just a picture on my wall)
And I'm comin' down' - (Just a picture on my wall)
And I'm comin' down' - (Just a picture on my wall)
And I'm comin' down' - (Just a picture on my wall)

And I'm comin down