| Was it all for the glamour | |
| and the glory | |
| Was it because you | |
| hated the laboratory | |
| Loathing the ordinary | |
| cookie cutter kinda boring | |
| Life at the office mining | |
| data into categories | |
| Did you travel on the wide path | |
| Wanting the minimal battle | |
| without the sidetracks | |
| Little work big money | |
| in a flash | |
| Get it fast flying high | |
| it’s a fly trap | |
| Field of vision looking narrow | |
| down the monkey barrel | |
| Compared to all | |
| these little sparrows | |
| I’m a pharaoh boi | |
| Wow I’m so full of myself | |
| I’m fooling myself by setting | |
| jewels under my shell | |
| Imitation pearls all | |
| for the mademoiselle | |
| It won’t work | |
| I’m an overzealous gazelle | |
| Tryna stand up to the lions | |
| at the ring of the bell | |
| Oh well dinner time | |
| say your final farewell | |
| I don’t think | |
| you’ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You’re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I’ve miscalculated yea | |
| Had a vision so strong | |
| I could flex on ‘em | |
| That would last | |
| for generations no bell bottoms | |
| Building up my own empire voila | |
| Without considering | |
| the haywire squalor | |
| Ooh just wanting big boy bucks | |
| Tryna be a giant riding | |
| with a big boy truck | |
| Fee fi fo fum coming for your city | |
| Man I’m feeling so | |
| fly oh my so pretty | |
| But tell me now but tell me now | |
| What’s the point of having power | |
| if it’s only for yourself | |
| oh no but tell me now tell me now | |
| What’s the point of having clout | |
| if it’s only for your wealth | |
| oh no don’t forget | |
| about the greater mission | |
| Good fruit for the world | |
| looking out for your nutrition | |
| Too many times | |
| I‘m caught up in a rut | |
| Hands busy on the plow | |
| when they should be pointed up trust | |
| Him | |
| I don’t think | |
| you’ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You’re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I’ve miscalculated yea | |
| Where do I go from here | |
| where do I go from here | |
| tell me tell me | |
| Where do I go from here | |
| where do I go from here | |
| tell me | |
| Where do I go from here | |
| where do I go from here | |
| Lord here I am please send me | |
| I’ll follow forever and ever yea yea | |
| I don’t think | |
| you’ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You’re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I’ve miscalculated yea | |
| I don’t think | |
| you’ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You’re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I’ve miscalculated yea | |
| I don’t think | |
| you’ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You’re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I’ve miscalculated yea |
| Was it all for the glamour | |
| and the glory | |
| Was it because you | |
| hated the laboratory | |
| Loathing the ordinary | |
| cookie cutter kinda boring | |
| Life at the office mining | |
| data into categories | |
| Did you travel on the wide path | |
| Wanting the minimal battle | |
| without the sidetracks | |
| Little work big money | |
| in a flash | |
| Get it fast flying high | |
| it' s a fly trap | |
| Field of vision looking narrow | |
| down the monkey barrel | |
| Compared to all | |
| these little sparrows | |
| I' m a pharaoh boi | |
| Wow I' m so full of myself | |
| I' m fooling myself by setting | |
| jewels under my shell | |
| Imitation pearls all | |
| for the mademoiselle | |
| It won' t work | |
| I' m an overzealous gazelle | |
| Tryna stand up to the lions | |
| at the ring of the bell | |
| Oh well dinner time | |
| say your final farewell | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea | |
| Had a vision so strong | |
| I could flex on ' em | |
| That would last | |
| for generations no bell bottoms | |
| Building up my own empire voila | |
| Without considering | |
| the haywire squalor | |
| Ooh just wanting big boy bucks | |
| Tryna be a giant riding | |
| with a big boy truck | |
| Fee fi fo fum coming for your city | |
| Man I' m feeling so | |
| fly oh my so pretty | |
| But tell me now but tell me now | |
| What' s the point of having power | |
| if it' s only for yourself | |
| oh no but tell me now tell me now | |
| What' s the point of having clout | |
| if it' s only for your wealth | |
| oh no don' t forget | |
| about the greater mission | |
| Good fruit for the world | |
| looking out for your nutrition | |
| Too many times | |
| I' m caught up in a rut | |
| Hands busy on the plow | |
| when they should be pointed up trust | |
| Him | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea | |
| Where do I go from here | |
| where do I go from here | |
| tell me tell me | |
| Where do I go from here | |
| where do I go from here | |
| tell me | |
| Where do I go from here | |
| where do I go from here | |
| Lord here I am please send me | |
| I' ll follow forever and ever yea yea | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea |
| Was it all for the glamour | |
| and the glory | |
| Was it because you | |
| hated the laboratory | |
| Loathing the ordinary | |
| cookie cutter kinda boring | |
| Life at the office mining | |
| data into categories | |
| Did you travel on the wide path | |
| Wanting the minimal battle | |
| without the sidetracks | |
| Little work big money | |
| in a flash | |
| Get it fast flying high | |
| it' s a fly trap | |
| Field of vision looking narrow | |
| down the monkey barrel | |
| Compared to all | |
| these little sparrows | |
| I' m a pharaoh boi | |
| Wow I' m so full of myself | |
| I' m fooling myself by setting | |
| jewels under my shell | |
| Imitation pearls all | |
| for the mademoiselle | |
| It won' t work | |
| I' m an overzealous gazelle | |
| Tryna stand up to the lions | |
| at the ring of the bell | |
| Oh well dinner time | |
| say your final farewell | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea | |
| Had a vision so strong | |
| I could flex on ' em | |
| That would last | |
| for generations no bell bottoms | |
| Building up my own empire voila | |
| Without considering | |
| the haywire squalor | |
| Ooh just wanting big boy bucks | |
| Tryna be a giant riding | |
| with a big boy truck | |
| Fee fi fo fum coming for your city | |
| Man I' m feeling so | |
| fly oh my so pretty | |
| But tell me now but tell me now | |
| What' s the point of having power | |
| if it' s only for yourself | |
| oh no but tell me now tell me now | |
| What' s the point of having clout | |
| if it' s only for your wealth | |
| oh no don' t forget | |
| about the greater mission | |
| Good fruit for the world | |
| looking out for your nutrition | |
| Too many times | |
| I' m caught up in a rut | |
| Hands busy on the plow | |
| when they should be pointed up trust | |
| Him | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea | |
| Where do I go from here | |
| where do I go from here | |
| tell me tell me | |
| Where do I go from here | |
| where do I go from here | |
| tell me | |
| Where do I go from here | |
| where do I go from here | |
| Lord here I am please send me | |
| I' ll follow forever and ever yea yea | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea | |
| I don' t think | |
| you' ve counted properly | |
| The cost of living life this way yea | |
| You' re lost in the glamour | |
| and the lights | |
| Have we all miscalculated | |
| Maybe I' ve miscalculated yea |
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