Business School (2023 Remastered)
This is that business school
Sit down and witness dreams die out
Try your best not to be a fool
"Don't talk to strangers or you'll fall in love!"
This is that business school
Sit down and witness dreams die out
Even if you're not alone
Even if you're not alone
Professor's late to class again
I don't wanna understand
Father figure seeking in vain
That boy's gonna have some drinks tonight
He's definitely gonna drive
Nobody cares if he drinks beer or wine
This is the business school (This is the business school)
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
This is the business school
We can't care either less or more
Knocking on heaven's door
Economic crisis and well
Still yet I found myself
Bargaining for the dreams that I picked up and put down
Years ago
Still there's the stagnant flows
Standing still like my dead dreams
Everyone deserves a dream
But darling, it costs quite a lot
And yet the business school
I'm trying just to get out
And yet
The business school
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
I met that guy I love
He's from International Relations
We have no correlation
Guess i should stop dreaming 'bout him now
This is the business school
I'm dreaming just of getting out
On the thoroughfare
We share a 3-room apartment with the kitchen
I bake the morning bread as the workers from the factory drive by
Guess I'm gonna say hi, for a while
"Don't talk to strangers or you'll fall in love!"
This is the business school
Handling this liquor alone
Jesus didn't come, though he was invited
I guess he'll never come
Still I'm in that room alone
GET OUT!
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
Sit down and witness dreams die out
Try your best not to be a fool
"Don't talk to strangers or you'll fall in love!"
This is that business school
Sit down and witness dreams die out
Even if you're not alone
Even if you're not alone
Professor's late to class again
I don't wanna understand
Father figure seeking in vain
That boy's gonna have some drinks tonight
He's definitely gonna drive
Nobody cares if he drinks beer or wine
This is the business school (This is the business school)
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
This is the business school
We can't care either less or more
Knocking on heaven's door
Economic crisis and well
Still yet I found myself
Bargaining for the dreams that I picked up and put down
Years ago
Still there's the stagnant flows
Standing still like my dead dreams
Everyone deserves a dream
But darling, it costs quite a lot
And yet the business school
I'm trying just to get out
And yet
The business school
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
I met that guy I love
He's from International Relations
We have no correlation
Guess i should stop dreaming 'bout him now
This is the business school
I'm dreaming just of getting out
On the thoroughfare
We share a 3-room apartment with the kitchen
I bake the morning bread as the workers from the factory drive by
Guess I'm gonna say hi, for a while
"Don't talk to strangers or you'll fall in love!"
This is the business school
Handling this liquor alone
Jesus didn't come, though he was invited
I guess he'll never come
Still I'm in that room alone
GET OUT!
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
Hands up for the bodies of our broken dreams
Ain't your business, bitch! Our generation's doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our screams
So let's fuck it up until the crescent moon
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