Appropriate

I'd rather make 10 mill, be my own boss
Than make a 100 and have to turn my soul off
That shit ain't nothing to boast of
I just don't wanna live with no cause
Hurt myself more than a couple times
Know the worth but always compromise
Devil in the deeds and they're glorified
Dark night vision through starry eyes
Drunk by myself and Beatles tracks
Oh yeah, I just needed that
All the bullshit, where to leave it at
We don't want it creeping back

New words on broken lips
If I die soon, I hope it's quick
They wonder where I'll go with this
Just the mind of a lonely kid

Yeah, for me it seem appropriate
Only few we really growing with
Yeah, for me it seem appropriate
Making fast money and you blow it quick
Yeah, for me it seem appropriate
For me it seem appropriate
Yeah, for me it seem appropriate
Making fast money and you blow it quick

One love between the two faced
Food in the fridge and spearmint toothpaste
But they don't really know what took place
Home alone, halfa ki' on the bookcase
Not appropriate, dysfunctional
Forever grateful for every particle
Got my liquor and my rock and roll
I will make it over any obstacle
High by myself, Pink Floyd tracks
All this substance where the void's at
Diminished soul where the points stack
Is there any hope to bring the boy back

New words on broken lips
If I die soon, I hope it's quick
They wonder where I'll go with this
Just the mind of a lonely kid

Yeah, for me it seem appropriate
Only few we really growing with
Yeah, for me it seem appropriate
Making fast money and you blow it quick
Yeah, for me it seem appropriate
For me it seem appropriate
Yeah, for me it seem appropriate
Making fast money and you blow it quick



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Writer(s): Marcus Johansen
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