La Meridian - The Rabbit Hole

Tell me what'll you be
Because the road looks bleak as far as I can see
It's not the one for me
Monotony's got me at the end of my rope
Dreaming to elope
Secretly I hope
I hope
To find a fine dime in a red Guess dress
The kinda "fine dine on your dime" temptress
That I don't know, but the look in her eye suggests
She's into sly business that might just help me cope
Every pop musician knows
How her proposition goes
You can leave with me now
But I'd like it if you'd follow me down
I must confess
My intentions aren't the best
But when money's on the table
Tell me what did you expect
I've got this feeling in my chest
That she'll lead me to success
She said take a chance and so I answered yes
I'd like to follow you down
The rabbit hole
Yes I'd like to follow you down
The rabbit hole
I walk a fine line between love and greed
They tell me my crime is apostasy
Cause in their eyes they're surmising that gluttony
Has got the best of me but
I'll never let that side show
Every politician knows
How her proposition goes
I need all of the clout
Make no mistake I'd rather sell myself out
The rabbit hole
Would you like to follow me down
The rabbit hole
I must confess
My intentions aren't the best
But when money's on the table
Tell me what did you expect
I've got this feeling in my chest
I'm consumed and I'm obsessed
With the ever growing fear
of never knowing where the hell I'm going
Down, down, down
You and I could make great friends
We could meet deceitful ends
And if the others are the same as me and you
Then who's to blame and
Who's using who

Written by:
Hugo Hernandez, Stefan Grayhek

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La Meridian

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