Empty Cart - Han Groove

Flashy logos and rented foreign cars, all they do is brag about their connections. But when it's time to pay, they're just tying their shoelaces. Others' achievements are mine, my mistakes are ours. Boasting is poison, substance is medicine, but they're full of poison. Since there's no one to applaud, they bang the cymbals alone. A name that would crumble with a single gust of wind, yet makes so much noise. Clatter, clatter, the emptiest carts make the loudest noise.