Brickell
Give your heart to her
Show your love to her
Give your heart to her
Prove your love to her
In the heart of the city, on top of the towers
With money comes wealth, with wealth comes power
Brickell
Craving the devil, god is watching you
Counting the hours till this wait is through
Bad your intentions, the greed you takes you away
Who will you use next who'll be your toy today
Under skyscrapers, the city has a ball
Living in the clouds, so they'll all see you fall
She used to love you, but now she doesn't care at all
Wake up in a big room, but still vacant in love
I don't need you, it's you who needs me
I don't need you, love me
In the heart of the city, on top of the towers
With money comes wealth, with wealth comes power
Brickell
Drive over the bridge
Come and witness how we live
We hide in our clothes
See the powder in our nose
Lying through our teeth
Careful of what people see
In Brickell we live
Take from all, but never give
In the heart of the city, on top of the towers
With money comes wealth, with wealth comes power
Brickell
I don't need you, it's you who needs me
I don't need you, love me
Show your love to her
Give your heart to her
Prove your love to her
In the heart of the city, on top of the towers
With money comes wealth, with wealth comes power
Brickell
Craving the devil, god is watching you
Counting the hours till this wait is through
Bad your intentions, the greed you takes you away
Who will you use next who'll be your toy today
Under skyscrapers, the city has a ball
Living in the clouds, so they'll all see you fall
She used to love you, but now she doesn't care at all
Wake up in a big room, but still vacant in love
I don't need you, it's you who needs me
I don't need you, love me
In the heart of the city, on top of the towers
With money comes wealth, with wealth comes power
Brickell
Drive over the bridge
Come and witness how we live
We hide in our clothes
See the powder in our nose
Lying through our teeth
Careful of what people see
In Brickell we live
Take from all, but never give
In the heart of the city, on top of the towers
With money comes wealth, with wealth comes power
Brickell
I don't need you, it's you who needs me
I don't need you, love me
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Writer(s): The Loft
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