Looking Glass

It's that kind of day Locked here inside these fucking walls You're making us all look crazy Your ass is killing the vibes Funny how when people choose to say "us" Is when they're feeling alone Funny how when people choose to speak It's when there's nothing to lose I've been on this road for what seems like forever I lose friends and love Like y'all got me biting my fucking nails Where you been? Where you at? I thought you were metal as fuck It's actually quite sad Everyone is a Polly Pocket thug You got me laughing and dancing Feeling valid like I'm the fucking man You all complaining 'bout the distance But you post you're an introvert I thought you hate the fucking world? I get it, you wanna be accepted Silencing your common sense Spitting out what everyone is saying You're really making a difference It's that kind of day Locked here inside these fucking walls You're making us all look crazy Your ass is killing the vibes Sold your soul for silver and gold Where's the conscience? Where's your heart? I know it's bad for business Sold your soul for silver and gold Where's the conscience? Where's your heart? I know it's bad for business Sold your soul for silver and gold Where's the conscience? Where's your heart? I know it's bad for business Bad for business