Division of Laura Lee - Black City

Sitting burden on the office chair
Empty mind, empty bank account.
If this is your piece, your piece is a mess to me.

Hundreds killed on the internet.
Life delete, all is set.
If this is your truth, your truth is a mess to me.

If common sense means no control,
You've got it all.
If common sense means no control,
You've got it all, you've got it.
If common sense means no control,
You've got it all.
If common sense means no control.

Sitting choking on the office chair.
Empty mind, empty bank account.
If this is your piece, your prophet is piece to me.

Thousands killed on the internet
Life delete, all is set.
If this is your truth, your truth is a mess to me.
Yeah.

If common sense means no control,
You've got it all.
If common sense means no control,
You've got it all, you've got it.
If common sense means no control,
You've got it all.
If common sense means no control.
You've got it.
You've got it.

Love your money, love your money.
Love your money, love your money.

Love your money, love your money.
Love your money, love your money.

Written by:
JONAS GUSTAFSSON, CHRISTER JOHANSSON, H. MULARI, HENRIK ROSTBERG, PER STALBERG

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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