Looking Glass
It's that kind of day
Locked here inside these fucking walls
You're making us all look crazy
Your ass is killing the vibes
Funny how when people choose to say "us"
Is when they're feeling alone
Funny how when people choose to speak
It's when there's nothing to lose
I've been on this road for what seems like forever
I lose friends and love
Like y'all got me biting my fucking nails
Where you been?
Where you at?
I thought you were metal as fuck
It's actually quite sad
Everyone is a Polly Pocket thug
You got me laughing and dancing
Feeling valid like I'm the fucking man
You all complaining 'bout the distance
But you post you're an introvert
I thought you hate the fucking world?
I get it, you wanna be accepted
Silencing your common sense
Spitting out what everyone is saying
You're really making a difference
It's that kind of day
Locked here inside these fucking walls
You're making us all look crazy
Your ass is killing the vibes
Sold your soul for silver and gold
Where's the conscience? Where's your heart?
I know it's bad for business
Sold your soul for silver and gold
Where's the conscience? Where's your heart?
I know it's bad for business
Sold your soul for silver and gold
Where's the conscience? Where's your heart?
I know it's bad for business
Bad for business
Locked here inside these fucking walls
You're making us all look crazy
Your ass is killing the vibes
Funny how when people choose to say "us"
Is when they're feeling alone
Funny how when people choose to speak
It's when there's nothing to lose
I've been on this road for what seems like forever
I lose friends and love
Like y'all got me biting my fucking nails
Where you been?
Where you at?
I thought you were metal as fuck
It's actually quite sad
Everyone is a Polly Pocket thug
You got me laughing and dancing
Feeling valid like I'm the fucking man
You all complaining 'bout the distance
But you post you're an introvert
I thought you hate the fucking world?
I get it, you wanna be accepted
Silencing your common sense
Spitting out what everyone is saying
You're really making a difference
It's that kind of day
Locked here inside these fucking walls
You're making us all look crazy
Your ass is killing the vibes
Sold your soul for silver and gold
Where's the conscience? Where's your heart?
I know it's bad for business
Sold your soul for silver and gold
Where's the conscience? Where's your heart?
I know it's bad for business
Sold your soul for silver and gold
Where's the conscience? Where's your heart?
I know it's bad for business
Bad for business
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Writer(s): Tom Barber, Baby J
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