Oh, looky-looky, givey and take
Fake fuck and lick the silver spoon
Which one are you? Which one are you?
You're an expensive friend
I bent my neck looking for angels
That's what I get (that's what I get)
Dizzy, people become blurry, huh
I've been looking for a love I've never given
Holy spirit when we listen
We just drown in the silence that we sit in
Oh, looky, looky, givey and take
Fake fuck and lick the silver spoon
Which one are you? Which one are you?
You're an expensive friend
I bent my neck looking for angels
That's what I get (that's what I get)
