Feet In The Heat
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will you stay the same
Or blame the game?
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will you stay the same
Or blame the game?
Come on over
To taste the honey
Don't you act it out
Don't try to be cunning
It's the third time
You're out of time
Don't you get back up
Don't stick with the lie
Falling in line with the person in front of you
Oh, it's a nepo baby climbing right past you
It's a headstone headache
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will your stay the same
Or blame the game?
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will your stay the same
Or blame the game?
Time to let go
Of what you don't know
Don't look past the truth
Don't you dare to dispute
Tails facing the concrete
Heads crushed by the rubber
Do you feel the taste of control
Before they outplay you
Falling in line with the person in front of you
Oh it's a nepo baby climbing right past you
It's a headstone headache
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will your stay the same
Or blame the game?
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will your stay the same
Or blame the game?
Falling in Line with the person in front of you
Oh it's a nepo baby
Falling in Line with the person in front of you
Oh it's a nepo baby
Fighting it out with the person next to you
Now that's what you all do
Falling in line with the person in front of you
Fighting it out with the person next to you
Now that's what you all do
Or abstain in vain
Will you stay the same
Or blame the game?
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will you stay the same
Or blame the game?
Come on over
To taste the honey
Don't you act it out
Don't try to be cunning
It's the third time
You're out of time
Don't you get back up
Don't stick with the lie
Falling in line with the person in front of you
Oh, it's a nepo baby climbing right past you
It's a headstone headache
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will your stay the same
Or blame the game?
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will your stay the same
Or blame the game?
Time to let go
Of what you don't know
Don't look past the truth
Don't you dare to dispute
Tails facing the concrete
Heads crushed by the rubber
Do you feel the taste of control
Before they outplay you
Falling in line with the person in front of you
Oh it's a nepo baby climbing right past you
It's a headstone headache
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will your stay the same
Or blame the game?
Dip your feet in the heat
Or abstain in vain
Will your stay the same
Or blame the game?
Falling in Line with the person in front of you
Oh it's a nepo baby
Falling in Line with the person in front of you
Oh it's a nepo baby
Fighting it out with the person next to you
Now that's what you all do
Falling in line with the person in front of you
Fighting it out with the person next to you
Now that's what you all do
Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Siem, Emma Putnam, Lars Inge Torp, Lars Ystebø
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