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Your Cake (eat it)
by COOL FRIEND
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Ice cream, weak sunscreen, and bleached blue jeans
A shocker, straight-talker that will make you scream
Margaritas, lolitas, low self-esteem
I'll show you my body on livestream
Pay tuition. Pay a mortgage. Stay healthy
Buy a pistol. Hit the crystal - now we're living free
Life's a chorus. Philip Morris. The DNC
An aberration, demonstration of self-loathing fixation
When all the other kids get their way
We'll find another way to play the game
Autumn in a cup. Out of luck
Can't seem to control me
Folly is a curse. - you're just the worst
Can't seem to find my keys
The heat is on max to hide my tracks I'm just biding some time
Time is running out so act now while our supplies last
You gotta take what you want, oh you gotta take
No debate - get it straight, just take
Each night you hide away
All the pretty demons you found that day
Each beat of your aging heart keeps you awake
Awake - it's more than you can take
You've got to keep it all in line
Have yourself some wine
Believe in all the lies broadcast from the skies
Computers in our eyes, entangled in our lives
Feeding us some pie - feeling so alive
Failing intuition. Failing school systems
Failing sex with women. Failing's our decision
Have some reparations. Make your preparations
You're overly polite - our peoples only blight
You're leaning to the right and scared of being white
Your friends are all alike. You never even tried
No kids? No wife? No life? All right
It doesn't have to be this way
You gotta take what you want
Oh, you gotta take
No debate - get it straight - just take
Ice cream, weak sunscreen, and bleached blue jeans
A shocker, straight-talker that will make you scream
Margaritas, lolitas, low self-esteem
I'll show you my body on livestream
Pay tuition. Pay a mortgage. Stay healthy
Buy a pistol. Hit the crystal - now we're living free
Life's a chorus. Philip Morris. The DNC
An aberration, demonstration of self-loathing fixation
When all the other kids get their way
We'll find another way to play the game
Autumn in a cup. Out of luck
Can't seem to control me
Folly is a curse. - you're just the worst
Can't seem to find my keys
The heat is on max to hide my tracks I'm just biding some time
Time is running out so act now while our supplies last
You gotta take what you want, oh you gotta take
No debate - get it straight, just take
Each night you hide away
All the pretty demons you found that day
Each beat of your aging heart keeps you awake
Awake - it's more than you can take
You've got to keep it all in line
Have yourself some wine
Believe in all the lies broadcast from the skies
Computers in our eyes, entangled in our lives
Feeding us some pie - feeling so alive
Failing intuition. Failing school systems
Failing sex with women. Failing's our decision
Have some reparations. Make your preparations
You're overly polite - our peoples only blight
You're leaning to the right and scared of being white
Your friends are all alike. You never even tried
No kids? No wife? No life? All right
It doesn't have to be this way
You gotta take what you want
Oh, you gotta take
No debate - get it straight - just take