This house does not feel like a home, Is it
There is fortune in my name, Currency in letters
If this
We live for the greater, We live for the good
At
Hold up your glasses, Shout for the masses
Here we go,
Given the light, Give it some truth
Given the maybe, Give
Such an ugly girl
Took another girl home
Let her feast on
This adrenaline rush is keeping me highKeep it coming aroundIt
This is no accidentThis is no lucky encounterShe's been standing
Oh, look at the viewLook at the people running, They've
I drive through streets, I could walk for weeksFull of
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