The profit:
They did it for the profit,
But they lied.
Could not come to grips with themselves,
While it’s right in front of their eyes…
They keep it close and still so far yes,
So keep your eyes on the prize.
You didn’t think that it would happen to you now,
But that’s why you won’t fly high.
And now it don’t mean a thing,
To demand what you want when you ain’t got no soul.
And you know it means everything,
Cause you know it’s a crime now to waste all that time.
I find it hard to swallow,
Cause you know bad fish makes me sick.
They always seem to come my way,
With an overgrown head trip.
So when insults start flying around now,
I have to turn my cheek yes.
I never question mans integrity,
Confuse conviction for weak.
Cause it don’t mean a thing,
To demand what you want when you ain’t got no soul.
When you know it means everything,
Cause you know it’s a crime now to waste all that time.
And now it don’t mean a thing,
To demand what you want when you ain’t got no soul.
And you know it means everything,
Cause you know it’s a crime now to waste all that time.
- sunken city
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