Lyrics

They told me to meet on the 100th floor I walked up the stairs 'cause I wanted some more They gave me the key and I went through the door And then I was higher than ever before Change, if you wanna (if you wanna) Or stay the same There's no difference in the end Shame, that you gotta (that you gotta) Play the game Every dollar gets you off Up here where the sun has a beautiful shine To light up perverted American minds The white hand of luxury, so cool and refined No trace of the miserable people outside Change, if you wanna (if you wanna) Or stay the same There's no difference in the end Shame, that you gotta (that you gotta) Play the game Every dollar gets you off A rip at the seam There's dirt on your sleeve The fading facade of a white collar dream No country or cause You're lost in the fog Your skin fits so tight now you can't move at all Change, if you wanna (if you wanna) Or stay the same There's no difference in the end Shame, that you gotta (that you gotta) Play the game Every dollar gets you off
Writer(s): Halle Saxon Gaines, Isabella Glaudini, Lola Dompé Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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