Devil In Disguise
We want it, yeah, we want it
And we cannot deny
Nitty-gritty, give me more
The ads do not lie
Every morning gathering around the hive
Hearing the sound of the whip from nine to five
We wanted it?
Right!
We asked for it?
Right!
You hate it and you hate it
And you cannot deny
Spirit and equality, it all goes down the drain
Thank you Shit Inc. CEO for fucking with my brain
I just want a room in my head
To escape from all the sadness and dread
Take a look, the devil in disguise
You want, you want, you want, you eat me alive
Now we found out that the ads, they all lie
They touched on my ego, i cannot deny
The money is spent, counting days to the rent
Big shout out to the establishment
They take it, yeah, they take it,
All the best that we've got
Our mood and our time
And we're more then fucked up
So count me out
Wait for the flame
Shutting up you and your disbelieve
And now we are here
The temperature's rise
A glance in the fire
The stock exchange dies
Losing ourselvees to commerce and to greed
Spending our money on things we don't need
You fueled our hate, now you got the blame
We have the power, you run from the flame
We suffocate on anxiety and grief
Killing the last of your disbelieve
And we cannot deny
Nitty-gritty, give me more
The ads do not lie
Every morning gathering around the hive
Hearing the sound of the whip from nine to five
We wanted it?
Right!
We asked for it?
Right!
You hate it and you hate it
And you cannot deny
Spirit and equality, it all goes down the drain
Thank you Shit Inc. CEO for fucking with my brain
I just want a room in my head
To escape from all the sadness and dread
Take a look, the devil in disguise
You want, you want, you want, you eat me alive
Now we found out that the ads, they all lie
They touched on my ego, i cannot deny
The money is spent, counting days to the rent
Big shout out to the establishment
They take it, yeah, they take it,
All the best that we've got
Our mood and our time
And we're more then fucked up
So count me out
Wait for the flame
Shutting up you and your disbelieve
And now we are here
The temperature's rise
A glance in the fire
The stock exchange dies
Losing ourselvees to commerce and to greed
Spending our money on things we don't need
You fueled our hate, now you got the blame
We have the power, you run from the flame
We suffocate on anxiety and grief
Killing the last of your disbelieve
Credits
Writer(s): Rene Antonio Garcia, Patrick Joseph Gilbert, Colin Andrew Irvine
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