You're screaming for freedom,
Like everything else is burned.

Resisting the needle,

But healing can hurt.

Never to name shame the innocent and the fractured,

Never to name and shame the broken system at all.

I bet anything you're gonna put my money on you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I bet anything you're gonna be the one to come through,

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

This healing is needed,

For everyone falls in time.

Constricting the bleeding,

Regenerate life.

Never to name shame the innocent and the fractured,

Never to name and shame the broken system at all.

Never to name shame the innocent and the fractured,

Never to name and shame the broken system at all.

I bet anything you're gonna put my money on you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I bet anything you're gonna be the one to come through,

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I am the top of my league,
It's in the air that
I breathe,

Don't trouble me with distraction.

I am the real deal complete,

It is the figure you see, I'm making rules of attraction.

I got a message to you all lets play the game.

I got a message to you all remember my name.

Take me on, yeah, I challenge you.

Winner takes it all, leave the dice to fall yeah,

Winner takes it all,
Winner takes it all yeah.

I am the top of my league,

I didn't get here for free,

I put my words into action.

I am the real deal complete,

I'll never give up, concede,

Don't have the time for adaption.

I got a message to you all lets play the game.

I got a message to you all remember my name.

Take me on, yeah, I challenge you.

Winner takes it all, leave the dice to fall yeah,

Winner takes it all,
Winner takes it all yeah.

All eyes on the prize , individualism is on the rise,
got nothing left to talk about but me.
How I appeal, how do I feel, shooting the schpeel,
Everyday is a symptomatic narcissistic showreel for you to see.
And I ask you, tell me again.

Oh boy, whats your hit count, oh girl, pout the lips out,
Confront the inner fears in public.
Self love is self inflicted , got myself all self addicted,

we birth the vanity republic.
And I ask you, tell me again.
And I ask you, when will it end.
This vanity Republic
This vanity Republic

He got a sick note, he don't need opinion,
Got a policy novelty for the minions, all out.
No reason to shout about it.
He got new shoes, straight views, loved by legions
And an ever seemingly increasing loss of reason.
But hey, the world has to end some day.
God bless all of you keeping account.
Its about the damage limitation and the placement of doubt.
Slim times for the who where? who why? Who when?
And all the nonsense singing cavalries.
Its your ugly word now.
Conversation indicating self fulfilling prophecies,
If you cannot do, then stay away from teaching.
This inadequacy is spreading through genetically
End the surman, put an end to these proceedings
Woah woah woah woah
Put an end to the proceedings

Loose hips rude lips loud lit ball lifeBasket rim like lately we own itBruce kicks we hit mandem stick wrist high upLike this oh lately we zoning
We feelin
focus like we not brokenNo hocus pocus just realist own it
Salivating no procrastinatingWanting money paper to get the callous case
inAll in vein no recalibrating
shots to brainGet those saints elevating we making ways holy paper planes
Focus focus focus
We feelin focus like we not brokenNo hocus pocus just realist own it
We feelin focus
We feelin focus like we not brokenNo hocus pocus just realist own it
We feelin focus like we not brokenNo hocus pocus

Lost in the culture vulture and
ownersGoing like
Jonas
shots to the
lonersRock boyz like to top you top boysLoosen out all about the glock boy
Two shots double shot chest
boyWith mac 11 got bars to see boyI’m feeling focus must destroy you boy
All these fakers haters gang stateMake it up as I go alongMake it up make it up the show must go on
So here we are here
we areRunning from the midnight sunSo here we are here we areWaiting til the morning comes
Stumble through the jumbotron I’m too gone
Pete TongMe myself I don’t belong I’m a creep weirdoClarke Kent room full of Timbo’s apologise too late been goneDeath beats on fleek like I’m the opposite
of meek milling the harvest grain
Don’t speak
peace they will lay me out all the sameAs my skin tone ice cold sheets bring spiritCasper orbit double the bloods flow I’m brazy
On
the brink drink to remember smoke to feel blessedJust bug
your
conscience I’m George best
drink in these brepsDrink it up drink it up the show must go on
So here we are here we areWaiting til the morning comes
So here we are here we areRunning from the midnight sunSo
here we are here
we areWaiting til the morning comes

Male back up vocalist