FireBoy
I was a bad man
No you were a good one
Let's Play it cool
I gotta have it
Now you've got a habit
That silver spoon
I can't afford it
You sell what they wanted
You've been so bad but
I don't wanna fight you
I don't wanna fight you
But youve been acting crazy
You used to want to save me
The sermon that you gave me
Just bought a new Mercedes
But who am I to judge?
You wanted this recital
Dont go into denial
You thought you had a reason but you dont
I don't want to yell you that you're wrong
But I think you are
I'm not saying your the one to blame
But you kinda are
I've got no time for
Watching your desire for
Things you can't attain
Keep on getting larger
I just watch you burn it
Spend it like you earned it
Now you go complain
That your life is hard
Oh oh no
And they said off with your head
Lets see your thumbs pick up the crumbs after they come for your bread
Go tell the lord and holy order God said fuck it im dead
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
Maybe it goes without explaining
The rest have all been taken
You're past the point of saving
But who am I to judge?
Your memories are fading
This bed is how you made it
And honey how you made it
I don't want to yell you that you're wrong
But I think you are
I'm not saying your the one to blame
But you kinda are
I've got no time for
Watching your desire for
Things you can't attain
Keep on getting larger
I just watch you burn it
Spend it like you earned it
Now you go complain
That your life is hard
No you were a good one
Let's Play it cool
I gotta have it
Now you've got a habit
That silver spoon
I can't afford it
You sell what they wanted
You've been so bad but
I don't wanna fight you
I don't wanna fight you
But youve been acting crazy
You used to want to save me
The sermon that you gave me
Just bought a new Mercedes
But who am I to judge?
You wanted this recital
Dont go into denial
You thought you had a reason but you dont
I don't want to yell you that you're wrong
But I think you are
I'm not saying your the one to blame
But you kinda are
I've got no time for
Watching your desire for
Things you can't attain
Keep on getting larger
I just watch you burn it
Spend it like you earned it
Now you go complain
That your life is hard
Oh oh no
And they said off with your head
Lets see your thumbs pick up the crumbs after they come for your bread
Go tell the lord and holy order God said fuck it im dead
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
Maybe it goes without explaining
The rest have all been taken
You're past the point of saving
But who am I to judge?
Your memories are fading
This bed is how you made it
And honey how you made it
I don't want to yell you that you're wrong
But I think you are
I'm not saying your the one to blame
But you kinda are
I've got no time for
Watching your desire for
Things you can't attain
Keep on getting larger
I just watch you burn it
Spend it like you earned it
Now you go complain
That your life is hard
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Writer(s): Ben Hecht
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