Texty

Purchase something nice to polish up my surface Something nice makes me a greater human I can find a price tag stuck on anything I want Get me the hottest crib in town, I feel like Gatsby Watching flicks on million dollar flat screen Sometimes I get a sense that I lost track of what I need I don't think that I feel so well I don't think I feel okay Give me something material So, I won't be so lonely anymore I can feel, I can feel it I can feel how I'm slipping away I can feel, I can feel it I am slipping away Obsession, think I'll need a priest for a confession Think that I'm in love with fuckin' amazon Think I sold my sister, just to let the money run Lobster, the pain in my stomach getting stronger Someone in this place call a doctor I think I'm gonna faint, is there a way to buy me out? I can feel, I can feel it I can feel how I'm slipping away I can feel, I can feel it I am slipping away All I ever really wanted All I ever really wanted All I ever really wanted (All I ever really wanted was to live outside of all this) (I'm not able to afford it) (All I ever really wanted was to live outside of all this) (I'm not able to afford it) All I ever really wanted All I ever really wanted All I ever really wanted I don't think that I feel so well I don't think I feel okay Give me something material I won't be so lonely anymore I can feel, I can feel it I can feel how I'm slipping away I can feel, I can feel it I am slipping away All I ever really wanted All I ever really wanted All I ever really All I ever really wanted
Writer(s): Jannes Eschrich, Jan Hendrik Schnoor, Max Wiegand, Robin Helm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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