GRANDVIEW - Everything You've Seen

Tell me what's on your mind
What riches on earth
do you wanna find kick

Is it dollar sign wealth
World wide fame
Or sustained mental health

Is it gross so much that your wallet throws up
be as thin as when a model throws up
be block chain rich in the shit coin rush
have your keyboard sword kill joy for fun
Kill depressive moods with a single smile
be vanity slaves to the seasonal styles
pop pills that kill pain from a bottomless vial
Be a carbon copy of pop culture idol

Oh tell me oh
What you wanna find
Don't sell your soul
Tell me how to shine

Oh tell me oh
What you wanna find
Don't sell your soul
Tell me how to shine

Heaven on earth
With a dime in my bed
commas in my bank
Are replaced when spent

Tell me what would you choose
What ills of this earth
Do you wanna lose

Is it proxy moxie
every mood swing
Or ur stocky body

Is it our screen timetrolls
Or the virtue signaling of the woke
The closet racist table talk homes
not being forgiven for tuition loans
Is it the behavior of self sabotage
Or the touch of social climber claws
Maybe the state centric church of god
Or these stockholm like trauma bonds

Oh tell me oh
What you wanna find
Don't sell your soul tell
Me how to shine

Oh tell me oh
What you wanna find

Heaven on earth
With a dime in my bed
commas in my bank
Buried with me when i'm dead

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Lyrics © CARTER BELFORT MUSIC

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