Beat Red - GC

With all the wealth in this world you'd think that I would understand
But now it seems in America that I'm the only one that angry

Let me paint a picture. Gurly Crum. Girly Crum
Sweet and soft surrender. Gurly Crum. Gurly Crum

Picture this, picture this and had I known that a painting like mine
It would only take time

Let me hang a sign on. Gurly Crum. Gurly Crum
Sitting like a spider. Gurly Crum. Gurly Crum

Put yourself in my shoes and after just a couple of times
Your life feels like mine

Each and every person is Gurly Crum. Gurly Crum
The worst only worsen like Gurly Crum

Somewhere I guess it is known what separates you from me
Is not much at all. And I still I call out

With all the wealth in this world
You'd think that I would understand
But now it seems in America
That I'm the only angry man

With all the wealth in this world
You'd think that I would understand
But now it seems in America
That I'm the only angry man

With all the wealth in this world
You'd think that I would understand
But now it seems in America
That I'm the only angry man

With all the wealth in this world
You'd think that I would understand
But now it seems in America
That I'm the only angry man

Written by:
Bill Whitman

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Beat Red

View Profile