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Palace
So this is my life:
Supposed to sell out
Gonna buy all that fancy shit they talked about
Sixteen cars
One hundred sluts
Fourteen kids to call my own
Well that's not how it works
I only take what I need
Anything else is just fucking greed
You think you've found the meaning of life?
Use your head
Open your eyes
Why can't you see?
You refuse to open your eyes
I've held my own
I've been through some shit
I've worked my ass off to get where I am
But you don't appreciate the sacrifice I've made
For you and him
I think I still love you
No lyrics come to me so I'm just gonna bitch about my life
Fuck those who cant tolerate my incoherent, self-contentious, flabbergating,
loathing spite
'Cause I don't give a fuck about you, or me
'Cause I'm safely contemplating
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