Letra

Tower of Babel sinking into sands of revenue Tailored suits, sanguine sacks of shit, it's all just ballyhoo Taboo appropriation just because we wanted to I'm anti anti, ain't I? I'm anti, ain't I? But I'm coming around I'm feeling okay I'm changing the locks and I'm seeing All All futures, destruction All All futures, destruction Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All futures, destruction Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All futures, destruction Caress a monolith Shape shifting birthing hips Cut up, cut out, cut in It's meaningful if nothing's meant Maybe a race to nowhere but I still hope that I win I'm anti, anti, anti, anti, anti, anti, anti But I'm coming around I'm feeling okay I'm changing the locks and I'm seeing All All futures, destruction All All futures, destruction Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All futures, destruction Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All futures, destruction Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All futures, destruction Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All futures, destruction Maybe a race to nowhere, still hope that I win Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All futures, destruction
Writer(s): Tony Wolski, Dan Greene, Benjamin Allen Chisholm, Kenny Szymanski, Randall Kupfer, Ben Koller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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