You're All Getting Paid
You're all getting paid to act like you know me
You're all getting paid to act like you have your own lives
You're all hired guns, then you bitch about who can't have one
You're all god and you get off by asking me who you are
I've never seen you before
I've never seen you before
Before
Before
You're all getting paid to act like you know me
You're all getting paid to act like you have your own lives
You're all hired guns, then you bitch about who can't have one
You're all god and you get off by asking me who you are
I don't recognize you anymore
I don't recognize you anymore
I don't recognize you anymore
I've never seen you before
Before
Before
You're all getting paid to act like you know me
You're all getting paid to act like you have your own lives
You're all hired guns, then you bitch about who can't have one
You're all god and you get off by asking me who you are
You're all getting paid to act like you know me
You're all getting paid to act like you have your own lives
You're all hired guns, then you bitch about who can't have one
You're all god and you get off by asking me who you are
You're all getting paid to act like you have your own lives
You're all hired guns, then you bitch about who can't have one
You're all god and you get off by asking me who you are
I've never seen you before
I've never seen you before
Before
Before
You're all getting paid to act like you know me
You're all getting paid to act like you have your own lives
You're all hired guns, then you bitch about who can't have one
You're all god and you get off by asking me who you are
I don't recognize you anymore
I don't recognize you anymore
I don't recognize you anymore
I've never seen you before
Before
Before
You're all getting paid to act like you know me
You're all getting paid to act like you have your own lives
You're all hired guns, then you bitch about who can't have one
You're all god and you get off by asking me who you are
You're all getting paid to act like you know me
You're all getting paid to act like you have your own lives
You're all hired guns, then you bitch about who can't have one
You're all god and you get off by asking me who you are
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Writer(s): Jason Turner
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