Bad enough i bought into that bit. | |
Yeah, my hometown was an untapped oil field | |
Storing profits, those wallets begged for change | |
And everyone's growing up just the same. | |
Pedestal-placement-preaching | |
No, that isn't love, that's just called insecurity. | |
Jump that ship it's sinking | |
You might float to the top, but you'll never be credible | |
On your feet, on the ground | |
How to see it coming, how to see it after | |
On your feet and on the ground | |
How to see it coming, how to spot it faster. | |
Ride it out, write it down then crumble up that paper | |
Along with your career you steer down dead end streets. | |
Those sounds have gotten stale and tired, | |
Running from every critique. | |
They're nervous and sweating, waiting for all to explode | |
In your face, in your hands | |
How to see it coming, how to see it after | |
In your face and in your hands | |
How to see it coming, how to spot it faster. | |
(Merci à talleux pour cettes paroles) |
Bad enough i bought into that bit. | |
Yeah, my hometown was an untapped oil field | |
Storing profits, those wallets begged for change | |
And everyone' s growing up just the same. | |
Pedestalplacementpreaching | |
No, that isn' t love, that' s just called insecurity. | |
Jump that ship it' s sinking | |
You might float to the top, but you' ll never be credible | |
On your feet, on the ground | |
How to see it coming, how to see it after | |
On your feet and on the ground | |
How to see it coming, how to spot it faster. | |
Ride it out, write it down then crumble up that paper | |
Along with your career you steer down dead end streets. | |
Those sounds have gotten stale and tired, | |
Running from every critique. | |
They' re nervous and sweating, waiting for all to explode | |
In your face, in your hands | |
How to see it coming, how to see it after | |
In your face and in your hands | |
How to see it coming, how to spot it faster. | |
Merci a talleux pour cettes paroles |
Bad enough i bought into that bit. | |
Yeah, my hometown was an untapped oil field | |
Storing profits, those wallets begged for change | |
And everyone' s growing up just the same. | |
Pedestalplacementpreaching | |
No, that isn' t love, that' s just called insecurity. | |
Jump that ship it' s sinking | |
You might float to the top, but you' ll never be credible | |
On your feet, on the ground | |
How to see it coming, how to see it after | |
On your feet and on the ground | |
How to see it coming, how to spot it faster. | |
Ride it out, write it down then crumble up that paper | |
Along with your career you steer down dead end streets. | |
Those sounds have gotten stale and tired, | |
Running from every critique. | |
They' re nervous and sweating, waiting for all to explode | |
In your face, in your hands | |
How to see it coming, how to see it after | |
In your face and in your hands | |
How to see it coming, how to spot it faster. | |
Merci à talleux pour cettes paroles |